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Elena Vasquez feels her husband’s tongue between her thighs, tasting the evidence of her contractor lover still wet on her skin. Marcus’s mind races with paranoid calculations as he recognizes an unfamiliar bitterness, but he keeps working. Elena closes her eyes and relives Dominic Costa’s thick forearms pinning her down hours ago, savoring the power of making her husband swallow another man’s cum.
Marcus's mouth finds her wet and open, but the first taste stops him cold—a bitter mineral edge, like dried sweat and latex, layered under her usual salt. He hesitates, tongue pressed flat, and Elena's hips roll against his mouth, her heel digging into his back. His mind churns through possibilities—did she use a toy, did she forget to shower after the gym—but her soft moan pulls him deeper, and he swallows the evidence. Above him, Elena's eyes are closed, lips parted, remembering Dom's hands on her hips and the way he'd laughed when she begged, and she presses Marcus's face harder into the proof.
In bed a few nights later, she says to her husband that she thinks she needs his tongue. Happy that she seems to be desiring him, despite his increasing doubts about his adequacy (particularly the size of his cock), he obliges. He has no doubt about her faithfulness as he descends. As his head moves down to between her thighs and she teases her, her anticipation builds - not at what she will feel, but at what he will find; a load of her lover’s cum. This time he is in no doubt. It’s not paranoia, it’s not his mind playing tricks, this is another man’s sperm he is eating as he teases his wife’s clit. Again he is too paralysed and ashamed to say anything - afraid to speak it into existence. She bites her lip, enjoying the wordless dance she and her husband are playing, but her heart also melts for his tenderness as he softly licks her to orgasm despite it all. Afterwards, she gives him a gentle and teasing two-finger handjob and whispers in his ear that he is her “good little husband”, making him cum. When both are spent, neither acknowledges what they both now know for sure. Their marriage will never be the same again, and they are embarking on a dark and uncertain sexual journey.
Elena's hand rests on Marcus's thigh under the table as she refills Laura's wine glass, her thumb tracing slow circles through his trousers. 'He's so good at cleaning up,' she says, nodding at his empty plate, and Chris laughs while Marcus feels heat climb his neck. 'Some men are built for different roles,' she adds, her eyes on Laura, and Marcus's cock twitches against his zipper. Chris asks about the renovation, and Elena smiles—slow, knowing—and says Dom's crew does excellent work, especially with 'tight spaces.' Marcus grips his fork and says nothing. Later, in the dark bedroom, she strokes him with two fingers, feather-light, and whispers, 'You were so good tonight. So quiet. So patient.' He comes with a strangled breath, and she wipes her hand on his chest.
On her way out of the door, Elena whispers to Marcus that he should make sure her red nightie is ready later, leaving him rock hard most of the day. Later, her legs open on th bed while her husband laps at her cum filled cunt, Elena ruminates (in her head) on the very different - but very pleasant routes to orgasm of Dom's big hard cock, and her husband's gentle tongue. She also recalls earlier in the day when she begged Dom not to pull out, realising her evening bonding with her husband was just as important as getting Dom's cock. Meanwhile Marcus continues to do as he's told and religiously avoids mentioning the affair. He has his suspicions about who it is but wonders if it would change his pussy eating if he did know. Could it be someone he knows? Dom? He wonders if the not knowing is part of his arousal. When Elena's asleep, Marcus hears a 'ping' on his phone and sees he has a voice note from an unknown number. He watches his wife sleep as he listens to an unclear few seconds of a woman (Elena?) grunting and moaning. (The message is from Dom but Marcus doesn't know that). The chapter ends with Marcus listening over and over, wondering whether to reply.
A few weeks later. Marcus still does not know the identity of the affair partner (and he never will). Elena promises Marcus a special treat as he has been very good. She gets into her red nightie and she ties her husband up, naked and blindfolded, bound to the bed. Marcus can see nothing but hear everything. Elena teases him for a few minutes whispering about how much she loves him and tracing his little cock. He thinks he is finally going to get to be inside her again. But the doorbell rings. From Marcus's point of view, he lies and listens while his wife lets a man in and then wordlessly leads him past the bedroom and into the spare bedroom. Marcus hears nothing from the man at all, he is completely silent, so no clues there - but from his wife, he hears the sounds of an epic 45 minute fuck. Her squeals, grunts and moans as the unknown man puts her through her paces. She emphasizes the sheer size of his big cock and makes sure hubby hears it all. Then she loudly begs to have him cum inside her, and he does. A few minutes of quiet commence. Marcus hears footsteps, the door going. Elena's momentary pause and then she walks to him and removes his blindfold but leaves him bound to the bed. She kisses him and asks "are you ready for your treat, my little husband?" She gently straddles him and Marcus has a pussy eating experience like no other. As a real treat afterwards Elena gives his cock a lick or two, and it doesn't take much to blow his load, causing her to giggle fondly.