Olivia stared up at the ceiling of her bedroom, with a wily smile of contentment on her face. She looked over at Edgar lying next to her and suddenly burst into a fit of giggles. He had chocolate smeared all over his face. Her mirth drew his attention and a mock scowl. "Is that all I get from you? Laughter? After what I just did for you?"
Olivia didn't respond. Instead, she moved to straddle his body, leaned over so that her breasts barely grazed his chest, and proceeded to lick the remaining chocolate from his face. This earned her a satisfied groan, and she felt a certain member of his anatomy perk up at her actions. She pulled back from him and arched her eyebrow mischievously. She leaned over to the nightstand and picked up the bowl of melted chocolate that he had used in their previous round of lovemaking.
She moved to sit on his thighs, took the bowl, and poured some of the chocolate onto his chest, taking care to cover his nipples in the sugary confection. She placed the bowl on the bed out of harm's way, and proceeded to devour him. She was rewarded with a low throaty moan when she swirled her tongue over his nipple and then gently nipped at it with her teeth. She looked up to see her husband had his eyes tightly shut and was clutching the bed sheets. She rewarded his other nipple with the same sweet torture, and worked her way further south to his navel. She took her time lapping up the chocolate that had gathered there.
Suddenly, her mouth was gone from his body, and Edgar opened his eyes only to find Liv spreading some of the remaining chocolate on her hands and sizing up his massive erection with her eyes. She looked into his eyes and repeated the command he had issued her earlier in the evening. "Lay back and enjoy." She took a hold of him and proceeded to cover his erection in chocolate. The last thing Edgar saw was Liv seductively licking her lips as she moved to take him into her mouth.
Edgar stared up at the ceiling of their bedroom with a wily smile of satisfaction on his face. Olivia lay on top of him, her head on his shoulder. He gently stroked her hair, but began laughing as her hair stuck to his hand. She repeated his earlier inquiry "Is that all I get from you? Laughter? After what I just did for you?" She moved to look into his eyes, but caught a glimpse of his hand, and realized the cause of his mirth. Remnants of the sugary confection were on his hands from where he had applied the chocolate to her earlier, to put it nicely, they were a sugary mess. She attempted to sit up, but realized that they had become stuck together with the sweet confection that had been applied so generously to both of their chests. The few centimeters that she had moved had rewarded her with a tingling feeling from having their skin pull apart.
"Well, how do you propose we get out of bed without losing any skin?" Edgar looked into Liv's amused expression. With a glint in her eye, she quickly sat up, and was rewarded with the tingling feeling from nipple to navel. One look into his eyes told her that he had the same feeling. Edgar attempted to move his hand from her hip to her breast, but was impeded by the gluing effect of the sugar, his hands were simply too sticky. Olivia took his hand with hers, guided it to her mouth, and slowly licked his finger with her tongue, mimicking what she had done for him earlier.
Edgar loved that Olivia allowed herself to be uninhibited with him. Their lovemaking could be slow and gentle, hard and fast, tender, or seductive. No matter what the tempo, she seemed to enjoy every moment of it. She had even surprised him with a few ideas of her own. As he looked into her loving eyes, he had the profound desire to make love to her gently and slowly. However, their sticky situation wouldn't really allow for the tenderness that he wanted to be as the tempo for their next round. He wanted to do something for her that would make her feel like she was bathed in his love. Edgar thought bathed in love ….a warm bubble bath sounds lovely.
"Olivia, have you ever made love in a tub?"
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