Cleaning Aftermath.

Disclaimer: This post contains a story sexual in nature.  If it isn't your cup of tea, please skip. Thanks.

As I go to stand in the corner, he gets up and walks into our bedroom.  I'm tempted to rub because I have never felt my bottom like this before, but I don't want to risk getting caught.  So I don't.

I hear him stirring about in the room and I hope that was all for punishment because I don't know if I can take any more.  10 minutes pass and he walks back into the living room and sits down on the couch.

"Babe, come here." he says.

I turn around and he has a bottle of lotion next to him and I'm so relieved.

I straddle him and cringe while I do it.  I say, "Babe, I'm sorry.  I truly am.  I know I never kept anything from you. And I promise I will never keep anything from you, ever."

He responds with, "Lay over my lap so I can rub some lotion on your behind."

I go over his lap and he puts the cool lotion over my bottom and gently rubs it in.  As he rubs it in with his hand, I feel his other hand reach between my thighs.

"Huh, what do we have here? Naughty girl, so wet."  He says as he sticks two fingers in me and I start to feel his arousal beneath me.

I can't help but blush.  As he slowly moves his fingers in and out of me, I start to move my hips.  I can't concentrate and my breathing gets heavy.

Then suddenly he pulls his fingers right out and says "Oh, no.  I don't think so. I know you feel me underneath you.  I want you to do something about that."

I scramble to my feet then kneel between his legs.  I pull his pants down and let his engorged member free.  I cup his boys, look up at his eyes and watch him as I take him into my mouth.  I slowly start to move up and down, picking up speed as I go.  I hear him moan and he starts to push my head down. And I melt because it turns me on when he takes charge.

He starts to stand up, so I move with him.  He then says, "I want to lay on the arm of the couch, I'm going to take you from behind."

I lay on the arm of the couch and within a couple seconds he slams into my cervix, making me groan out loud.  He reaches under my shirt and cups my boobs and continues to pound into me.  Just as I'm about to come, he says "Come with me."

We both come and lay in silence for a few minutes. He flips me around and gives me a kiss and says, "I know you're sorry.  And I know that spanking was hard to take.  All is forgiven.  So, what do you want for breakfast?"