mature. I guess I'm getting more comfortable writing smut, huh? More mature than they've been so far*
Linda was excited- she had no impending projects coming up, she didn't have to work weekends, and Danny had just gone in to get some paper work down. He had told her he had a "very good, very nice, and very rewarding" surprise. She had no idea what that meant, other than possibly the best sex of her life... of course, it was hard for her to be objective, since she had only ever had intercourse with her husband.
Linda smiled as an idea occurred to her- she had that unopened box of lingerie her sister had sent her. Although the blonde hated the notes, which always suggested she wasn't getting enough action in the bedroom, she loved the lingerie that came.
"And the best part is, I don't even have to pay for them!"
Linda's lingerie was a big hit... for the entire five minutes it was on her body. She grinned widely when Danny had pulled the sexy, little underwear off and down her legs with his teeth- which only meant something wild and maybe new was about to happen.
"Where's the lube?" Danny whispered, nibbling her sensitive ear.
"I can supply that!" Linda grinned, turned around, then bit Danny's lip. Slowly, she sunk to the floor, looking up at him like a seductress. She rubbed her nose beneath his naval, her chin hitting his length. Who needs lube when you can supply it yourself? She wondered as her lips kissed her way down. Besides, we've got none.
Danny closed his eyes and grabbed onto the nightstand, loving how he was the only one who had, and would, ever experienced the other side of Linda. Initially, he thought she'd be a slow-take-your-time-make-it-sweet-girl, but she wasn't. She was more like him, she wanted it hard- she was up for experiments, and she loved to try to re-enact steamy scenes from books- books she swore she never read.
Danny's thoughts were interrupted by a moan, Linda having incorporated her teeth into the mix. She slowly dragged her teeth off, then kissed her way up to her husband's lips. The officer motioned towards the bed, "all fours, Linda."
Linda smiled excitedly, crawling sexily onto the bed. She wondered what it was going to feel like, having never done it doggy style before. She was always excited to try new things in the bedroom; so far, it had been pretty tame, but that wouldn't last long at all. They didn't have kids as of yet, so they had to experiment now rather than later.
"Danny..." Linda moaned as he rubbed against her labia, teasing her by barely touching her.
"Oh, was there something you wanted?" He smirked, loving to get Linda hot and bothered.
"Danny!"
"I'm sorry, what was it that you wanted?"
"F* me!" Linda answered, frustrated with whole thing. All night long it had been a little here, a little there. And Linda didn't want that, she wanted it immediately. She wanted it hot, she wanted to be sore in the morning, she wanted it hard.
"Now I understand. But..." he teased her once again with the tip, getting whimpers from her. "I don't like your language. I'm gonna have to punish you for that."
"Punish me? What more could you do? This is punishment enough! What-" she stopped talking as she felt her husband's hands smooth over her butt. He squeezed it, wanting to get the blood going. The blonde let out a yelp as Danny removes his hand for a few moments, then made sudden contact with her bare buttocks. Her mouth dropped open, surprised at what he had done. She hadn't been spanked since she was five or six, at most. She had heard about this kind of spanking, but, as a bride of five months, never experienced it.
Danny pushed into her a little bit, then smacked her bottom once more. She bucked forward, resting her forehead on her arms. He was encouraged by her moans, so he went a little faster, gripping her hip and spanking her bottom.
Linda fisted the sheets, her eyes closed tightly, as Danny went faster. Soon, she was pushing back against her husband, skin meeting skin with sweaty slaps. Her bottom was turning bright pink, the heat was building up inside her. She let out a large moan, saying, "Danny!" Before she collapsed on the bed.
Danny's high quickly followed- something that would become a common occurrence in the Reagan household. Once done, he snuggled close to Linda, kissing her cheek and shoulder.
"Where the hell did you come up with that idea?" She wondered, her bottom quickly becoming sore.
Danny shrugged, "I read one of those books of yours... part of it anyways... was it okay?"
"Okay? That was great! You spank well."
"Good." Good? "I should've probably asked you first, though, all honesty."
"It's okay. I trust you, more than anyone or anything... but in the future, I'd like a little heads up if we're trying something new."
"Noted."
Sunday dinner found Linda squirming continuously. The hard wooden chair did nothing to help her sore bottom, sit spot, and thighs. She liked the spanking a lot- more than she would readily admit, but she had forgotten how sore it made her bottom.
"You okay, Linda?" Joe wondered, noting her squirms.
"Oh, yes, I just... I slipped on something and fell pretty hard," she lied, "but I'll be okay. I'm totally fine." She took a sip of her wine, noting to talk more about potential experiments.
