His wife

She was surprised by how, bold she had become after a few hours. Why do I feel like I am possessed? I am that cold girl? Or is there something else, did he add something inside my food?

He smirked. "You will be sorry for challenging me." His fingers skimmed over her now swollen folds. "So wet and slick, all for me." Then he lifted her off the bed and clamped his lips on her wet folds.

Jessy's eyes fell shut, she somehow stopped herself from screaming as he teased her clit, ever so slowly, licked her over and over again and, lightly scraped his teeth on the plump folds as the zing of electricity rocked her, drawing her closer and closer to coming. She moaned and he stopped.

What? Was he going to finish her here? But this sex was an eye-opener to her. She swore that this was something that everybody needed, she felt like sex was perfect for the body.

Just like that she drifted into a beautiful dream.