Nightmares To Daydreams

Chapter Forty-Seven

"What? You didn't think I'd never return the favor did you?" Spencer's face peeked from between your legs and a rush of excitement ran through your body, hitting you like a train. Your head collapsed against the black pillows as Spencer began working his tongue on you again.

He slid his hand seductively up your thigh before pushing two of his long fingers into you while his tongue continued to move on your clit. You were gasping for breath and clinging to the sheets as he worked magic between your thighs. Pressure was beginning to build behind your pelvis as he continued eating you out. You couldn't help but bury a hand in his hair and grind against his mouth while his fingers expertly abused the sensitive spots inside of you.

"God Spencer. Y-you're too good to me," praising him around your moans was almost impossible but he needed to know. He didn't pause his movements but you felt him smile slightly. The pressure was getting incredibly intense and you began squirming under his touch. His tongue started moving faster on your clit and your moans were uncontrollable. Suddenly, the pressure released and you were cumming all over Spencer's fingers, shaking slightly as he continued sucking on your clit. When you finished entirely he removed himself and came up to kiss you.

The kiss was hot and your breathing was quickly becoming uneven. Every time your lips parted both of you were filling the room with small gasps before reconnecting. He pulled away and a coy smile took over his face. "I saw you squirming with your pretty thighs together and I couldn't help but get my revenge," he was carefully watching your face, looking to see any reaction you had. "Well I'm the one who got to cum. Doesn't seem like I lost much to me."

   You were trying to get under his skin but he merely smiled lovingly at you. "Yeah but I got to watch your pretty body react to my touch," so even if you didn't quite get punished I still got the better end of the deal," his eyes flashed to the mirror above you both, "how about we give you a turn to see?" You stared at the mirror in confusion until it clicked. Your eyes glittered with excitement and your heart began to race. Spencer must have seen the excitement on your face because he lit up. "Yeah?" His voice was excited and you nodded quickly.

   He began moving to pull your shirt off of you and you shifted to help him. He pulled it over your head and then his attention was entirely captivated by your chest. His hands moved to fondle your tits through your bra and you watched eagerly. "I'm gonna ravish you princess," he leaned down to press slow kisses all over your chest and collarbones. "Spencer," his name left your mouth in an excited gasp. You felt him smile against your skin before his mouth suctioned to your chest. You felt the hickey form as he sucked harshly against your skin.

   He pulled you to hover above the bed by your shoulders in order to reach around and unclip your bra. He pulled it off of you and focused his mouth on your chest. His tongue swirled over each nipple and he watched as they reacted to his touch. He kissed his way from one breast to the next, thoroughly enjoying the way each kiss set your heart racing just a little bit faster. He kissed his way back up to your throat. The tension had you tilting your head back in an effort to give him more access. Your eyes met your own in the mirror above you and you couldn't help but watch Spencer work over you. The sun was just beginning to rise. The pretty shadows being cast upon you both gave the whole experience quite the movie quality.

   Spencer noticed your distraction and his eyes flashed to the mirror. "She's quite beautiful isn't she, don't tell her but she's my whole world." He winked at you as you laughed before meeting you halfway for a heartfelt kiss. He broke away and you found a sadistic glint in his eyes. "You wanna see her look absolutely drop dead gorgeous? Like more than usual? Watch this" He pushed you back against the bed and began kissing down your neck and chest. By the time he had reached your stomach you were beginning to squirm under his touch. You watched the muscles in his back in the mirror as he moved down your body.

   He kissed from hip to hip and you shuddered slightly. "Pretty girl" was murmured against your skin while he moved down ever so close to your clit. You watched as your breath hitched in your throat and a laugh rippled through him. Finally, he gave you the stimulation your body was so desperately craving. His tongue brushed delicately over your clit and you released your breath in a rush. Your eyes were still roaming over your bodies in the mirror. Subconsciously, you began closing your thighs.

   Spencer rose slightly and gripped your thighs tightly before shoving them apart and pinning them to the bed. Your eyes flew from his body to your own eyes in the mirror as that replayed in your head. He gained speed as he continued to eat you out. His tongue explored every piece of you while his hands gripped your thighs. Tension was quickly building in your stomach. As a result, your eyes left the mirror as your back arched off of the bed with your head tipped back.

   Spencer's hand was immediately around your throat. His pointer finger and thumb hooked themselves under the edges of your jaw and forced your head straight so that you were still watching the mirror. His tongue hadn't so much as paused as he forced you to keep watching yourself. Moans were beginning to leak from your mouth as Spencer's tongue worked faster against you. The tension between your hips was starting to be unbearable and Spencer must have known as he pace only quickened on your clit. Your hips began bucking against him and he forced you to watch yourself unravel for him. You shuddered as the tension fled from your body. He removed his mouth from you and watched as you slowly began to come down from your high. You both watched your breathing steadily become something close to normal.

   He finally released your jaw and came back up to press a sweet kiss to your lips. You could taste yourself on his tongue as your lips moved in unison. Suddenly, your stomach growled. Your face flushed with embarrassment and Spencer laughed. "I am seriously neglecting my duties as your husband. I'll make us some breakfast. What would you like?"

   You sat on the large couch with the balcony door open as Spencer cooked breakfast in the other half of the huge room. A warm breeze was blowing into the room, bringing both the smell and sound of the ocean into the room. You kept up casual conversation with Spencer over the projected weather for the day while he continued to make breakfast. "Alright princess it's ready, where do you want to eat?" You scanned over the various couches, door to another room, and the balcony. "Can we sit on the balcony together?" He smiled and handed you a plate laden with fried eggs, jellied toast, and hash browns. "What the lady wants, she gets."

   You sat with your legs over Spencer's and your plate in your lap, simply enjoying his presence and the crashing waves below while you ate. After breakfast you merely laid in his arms on the balcony couch as the temperature rose. Before long it was too hot to be in his arms and you suggested that you go for a swim together on the beach.