One Night Stand Gone Wrong

**One year later**

Arielle pushed Thomas away when they were making out and dashed to the bathroom.

It was a peculiar sight in the bathroom.

Arielle was crouching down naked on the toilet and throwing her guts out.

Thomas, also naked, was still sporting a boner as he rubbed her back and held her hair back.

“Oh, God! I feel like I am dying,” Arielle cried after a while.

Thomas pulled her to his chest, his boner gone by then.

He lifted her and made his way to the shower as he rubbed her head and back soothingly under the warm shower.

They brushed their teeth and went back to bed.

Thomas spooned her and kept caressing her until her breathing evened out.

Arielle had started throwing up in the morning. It was probably due to the cold pizza that she could not resist. The entire day she had felt funny in the stomach due to acidity and had been in a bad mood.

Thomas had forced her to have some bland porridge to settle her stomach at dinner.

Thomas wondered if she was pregnant. He dismissed the idea instantly; her periods were due in another week.

He would take her to the hospital if she continued to feel queasy in the morning. With that thought, he heaved a sigh, kissed her softly, and went to sleep.

Thomas woke up when he felt himself stirring as a delicious feeling spread between his legs.

He looked down groggily to see his beautiful wife going down on him.

She had changed into lingerie and looked effortlessly delectable in her messy bun and droopy eyes.

Thomas put another pillow under his head and watched her in fascination. He slowly extended his hand and caressed her hair, letting her set the pace.

His muffled groans made her bolder, and she was determined to get a more extensive reaction.

She teased and tormented him without going fast enough to cum until he let out a frustrated groan.

Then, she suddenly increased her pace and slowly grazed him with her teeth while soothing him with her tongue. It made him scream.

Satisfied, she continued with that and increased her pace until he came.

Thomas could see stars. That was the best way to wake up in the morning.

Arielle was surprisingly insatiable. She wanted to continue until she dropped. It was his pleasure to oblige.

The following two weeks went by the same way. Thomas went from pleasantly surprised to anxious.

Arielle had become overly hungry for both food and sex. She would wake up in the middle of the night to get something to eat and wake him up for a quickie.

She would often go down on him or ride him in the morning.

Thomas was getting used to waking up with her hands, mouth, or herself around him.

In the afternoon, however, she would eat and work, forgetting the world.

She would spend the evenings with the kids – playing, cooking weird things, mixing all types of food.

Their dinners had turned into cooking experiments between her and all the kids.

She would only fall asleep after being thoroughly tired after sex.

Thomas, naturally, loved it. He couldn’t even keep a straight face.

But after two weeks, he was starting to get worried. Arielle seemed to be on overdrive and running on extra fuel.

There weren’t any signs of sickness or even anxiety on her face. She looked blissfully happy and content.

But Thomas was worried. Those changes had come all at once.

How was she suddenly so energized?

That night after the kids went to bed, Thomas tried to talk to her.

But Arielle hugged him tight and said, “Honey, it’s alright. Don’t overthink it. If you are exhausted, I will buy some tools tomorrow. We should get a vibrator.”

Thomas was astonished at her train of thought, “Babe, I am not exhausted. I love this, but I am worried about you. It’s like you are on some juice and overly energized. Your food intake has doubled.”

Arielle shrugged it off, “It’s the happy hormones. I am happy. Our lives are so perfect these days. And I am spending so much energy, of course, I must replenish myself.”

Thomas asked again, “Are you sure you are fine?”

Arielle again pointed out that he was tired due to work, and somehow the conversation escalated to the point that Thomas ended up keeping her up all night.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

He woke her up every time she was close to falling asleep due to exhaustion and took her in different positions making her scream and beg.

After trying several techniques and positions, it was almost dawn when Thomas himself could no longer continue. He slumped on the bed and wrapped her in his arms without even bothering to clean up.

Thankfully, he had the good sense to text Joe and Mathew to help the kids to breakfast and drop them to kindergarten. He also told them that they would be taking a day off.

The next day Thomas woke up around 11 am. It took him a few seconds to come to his senses. He felt sticky and in urgent need of a shower.

But what surprised him the most was that his boner was between her pussy lips as she was unconsciously moving every few seconds to create friction. She was wet in her sleep.

He wondered what was wrong with her, but she groaned and ground him when he tried to pull away.

He decided to put them both out of their misery. He held his wife’s feet up and took her just like that, slowly and gently, until they were both relieved.

Surprisingly, she managed to ride her orgasm in her semi-conscious state and succumbed to a deep slumber.

Thomas took a shower and woke Arielle up as he went to make breakfast for her.

He came to the bedroom with a tray full of breakfast just as Arielle exited the bathroom after taking a nice long shower.

They had breakfast in bed because they were both tired.

But Arielle seemed to get ideas.

Thomas did not know if he should be excited or scared when Arielle stared at him with a hungry look in her eyes as he opened his mouth wide to take a bite of his sandwich. Sure enough, she lost it when he licked the ketchup off his fingers.

Arielle put the tray aside, sat on his lap, licked his fingers clean, and continued to lick and suck all his fingers like she would suck his cock.

Then she started to nibble on his arm and took off his bathrobe to get better access to his body.

She slathered his torso with Nutella and licked it clean. She licked and nibbled every inch of his skin with fervor and rode him with an intensity that made him see stars. Based on how intense her orgasm was, Thomas was sure so was she.

She had come three times by the time he came once, and he did not even take that long. They were always well-matched in this aspect, so he was not sure what was with her newfound vigor.

But all his questions were swept away when she climbed on top of him again. This time she sat on his face making her requirements clear.

Another change in her was how keen she was on dirty talk. Previously, Thomas was the one who would talk dirty, and she would go all red. But now, he could hardly keep up with her.

After another hour of intense sex, they were both hungry and tired again.