Always Us

happy birthday

A/N: Lol, another spicy one. Consider yourself warned. Enjoy!

"Haaappy birthday to you, haaappy birthday to youuu," Olivia sung while placing soft kisses up his chest. As she reached his neck, Spencer began to stir and slowly opened his eyes to the sight in front of him. Or on top of him he should say. He blinked as his beautiful wife came into focus.

"Happy birthday to my baby, happy birthday to youuuu," Olivia cooed, brushing her thumb over his lips before sinking into a kiss. Her tongue poked through his lips, and he let out a deep groan.

Spencer fully awakened when he realized that Olivia was ever so slowly gliding her wet center up and down his dick. Her hard nipples grazed his chest as she moved.

"Fuck," he moaned, bringing his hands down to grab her ass, "what did I do to deserve all this?"

"You're the best husband in the whole world. And it's your birthday," she replied, keeping her voice low. She continued her slow grind on his dick that was now thick and fully hard under her. She felt a sense of urgency building within Spencer. Wanting to speed things up, he started to buck his hips up against her.

"Nuh uh," Olivia whispered as she slowly made her way down this chest. She licked down his perfectly chiseled chest. The result of years and years of daily training. All those hours he spent away from her in the gym paid off for her, too. She paused at his nipples and slowly circled them with her tongue, eliciting another deep groan.

"C'mon Liv," Spencer tried to pull her back up so he could line her up for the main event.

"Don't," Olivia slapped his hand away, "this is my birthday gift, I get to give it how I want." She continued her journey down his body, alternating between licking and kissing. After what seemed like hours to Spencer, Liv lightly grabbed hold of his cock causing him to shutter.

She couldn't deny that she was dying to have him inside of her, but she had a plan to stick to. Her tongue glided along his head, tasting his pre cum. "Mmmmm," Olivia moaned, "my favorite."

Deciding that he's waited long enough, Spencer grabbed her head and pushed her down. Not one to lose control, Olivia lightly sunk her teeth into him.

"FUCK," he yelled, letting go of her head, "what was that for?"

"I call the shots today," and before Spencer could realize what was happening, Olivia jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

"What the hell?" Spencer looked up confused as she slammed the door behind her. His arousal was at an all time high, and there was no way his wife was going to just leave him like this. Getting up, he walked over to the bathroom door and started banging.

"Don't play with me, woman," he yelled.

Panting, Olivia rummaged through her bottom drawer and located her vibrator. She underestimated how worked up she would get in this first phase of her master plan. Turning it on, she placed it on her clit and let out a moan.

"Are you kidding me Olivia, you got a whole hard dick out here for you, and you're doing that?" Spencer barked, now extremely irritated at his wife's antics.

Olivia laid down on the cold bathroom floor and started grinding against her vibrator, finding a perfect rhythm. She moaned louder and louder so that Spencer could hear her loud and clear. This wasn't part of her original plan, but the more frustrated, the better.

"I'm cumming," Olivia cried over the banging on the bathroom door. Her limp body relaxed into the floor until she realized she only had a few minutes before that man broke down the door. Damnit.