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The sound of the door to their bedchamber slamming closed startled Penelope from her light reading. She jumped and looked up, a gasp of "Oh!" falling from her lips when she saw the stiff form of her husband stalking into the room with a look of anger on his face. Slowly, she set the book on the night table beside her and swallowed, waiting for him to say something. When he kept to himself, not even acknowledging her presence, she sighed and pushed the covers off her legs, propping herself higher up against the lavish headboard.
"Colin," she called out to him sweetly.
Her husband stopped pacing and looked at her. He had already discarded his shirt and was working on his breeches when she spoke his name. She could see the fire in his eyes slowly soften and she offered him a small smile. Reaching for the tie of her nightgown at her shoulder, Penelope pulled the knotted material apart until it fell, exposing one of her breasts.
"Come here."
He finished lowering his breeches and climbed into the bed, settling his naked body on top of hers. She held his cheeks in her palms, looking into his eyes for a moment, seeing the anger still there, and leaned in to kiss him. He kissed her back briefly, but then dropped his mouth down her chest to her exposed nipple, his lips latching onto it and suckling. Penelope sighed, running her fingers through his chestnut hair, her other hand rubbing his stiff shoulder. As he sucked greedily on her breast, his tongue swirling around her rosy nipple until it was hard, she felt his body slowly relax in her arms.
Nothing calmed her husband down quicker than her body. Whether it was a soft touch of her hand on his back, or his mouth on her breast or womanhood, within seconds he seemed to forget his troubles and get lost in her. It took a while for him to voice what he gets upset about - usually after he's ravaged her thoroughly. She always offered her advice and herself to him whenever he needed her. It made him fall harder and harder for her every day.
He lifted his mouth from her breast, kissing up to her collarbone. Penelope grabbed his face again and brought him to her mouth, capturing his swollen lips between hers. As they kissed, Colin untied the other side of her nightgown and they both worked together to rid her body of the thin material. He latched on to her neglected nipple and moved a hand between her legs to feel her already wet on his fingers. Penelope was always ready for him.
He kissed his way down her body and she relaxed back against the headboard, bending her knees and spreading her legs for him. He didn't hesitate once he got to her pussy. His fingers parted her folds and his tongue licked a hard stripe right up the slit of her to her clit. Penelope moaned and shuddered, biting her bottom lip with a smile. She watched his head move between her legs, unable to stop herself from bucking and following his lips whenever he pulled back a little to breathe.
He languidly lapped at her, making sure not a drop of her went untasted. His tongue pushed in and flexed, causing another moan to escape her throat, and his eyes opened to look at her flushed face. Penelope licked her bottom lip, seeing the dark look of lust in her husband's eyes. He groaned into her, the vibrations causing her eyes to flutter and her body to shiver. Colin rutted a little against the mattress and she could feel her mouth water, knowing he was hard for her and wanting to taste him herself.
He maneuvered his hand to where his mouth was and pushed first one finger in, stroking her walls gently, and then he added a second. He rotated his hand with every push in and out, making her moan louder and louder even as he kept a slow and steady pace. His tongue stayed on her clit, switching from soft licks to hard sucks, rolling it around and around until she was gripping his hair tightly in her fist.
"Col-Colin..." she croaked out, her voice high pitched and raspy. Her hips rolled up as she chased her orgasm, but he used his free hand to hold her down, making her endure the intense pleasure. "Oh, I'm going to- I'm going to cum for you... C-Colinnn..."
Her whining moan echoed loudly as she came all over his fingers and mouth. He withdrew his fingers and a gush of her cum escaped her, dripping onto the bedsheets. He licked all over her cunt, sucking her in and lapping like a man quenching his thirst. She eventually stopped pulsing and let out a satisfied sigh, opening her eyes. She pushed his hair back off his forehead, soothing his scalp where she had yanked at his roots, and smiled as he continued to lick her, little jolts of overstimulating pleasure coursing through her.
She gripped the back of his head guided him up so he was on his knees. She pushed herself to her knees as well and their mouths met, Penelope's tongue licking his bottom lip before she sucked on it, whimpering at the taste of herself. Colin's hand roamed all over her body, grabbing her ass and breasts. She felt his erection pressed into her belly so she reached down and grasped him, pumping his shaft up and down as he groaned. Gently, she pushed him back onto the mattress, her tongue licking his mouth as she continued to stroke his cock.
Colin relaxed into the sheets and Penelope grinned as she felt him give her complete control. Her fist gripped him tighter, not wanting to drag it out too long for him. After a moment she reached between her legs and gathered her slick, coating her palm before bringing it back to his member, her hand moving easily with the extra lubrication. Colin's hands gripped the bedsheets, his legs twitching when her palm ghosted over his tip, smearing his precum, and then tightening her grip as she stroked down. She kissed his cheek and jaw, teeth biting his ear. Her tongue licked his lips before she pushed it between them, swallowing his moans.
His thighs began to twitch, Penelope feeling the muscle stiffen from where her cunt was straddling his leg. She rubbed her breasts along his chest and stomach, continuing her hard strokes on his cock, her mouth never leaving his. With a cry, Colin came, his body shivering in pleasure as he spilled himself all over his stomach and her hand. Penelope never let up with her stroking even as he became sensitive.
Her thumb and pointer finger gripped the tip of his red cock, using his cum to rub the underside where the ridge was and he squirmed beneath her, trying to twist his body away from the sensation. She watched his face contort into a pleasure filled agony and took pity on him, gripping the base of him and squeezing all the way up one last time before releasing him. He panted and relaxed back into the sheets, his eyes never leaving his wife's as she licked his release off her hands and fingers, even dipping down to his stomach and gathering his cum onto her tongue.
He forced his eyes to stay open even when they dared to roll back as her head moved to his softening cock, her mouth enveloping him so she could clean him up, releasing him with a soft 'pop' a few seconds later. She kissed up his body to his mouth and curled around him, her leg thrown over his thighs and her arm gripping his waist. Colin kissed her head and together they sighed happily, all of the tension he entered the room with completely vanishing into thin air.
"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked after a moment of silence.
He shook his head and kissed her hair again as his fingers trailed softly up and down her arm. "Not right now."
She nodded and snuggled even further into his arms.