You're Not Alone

Soft, Milky Brown Hair

"Your wish is my command," Linda stood up, shaking just a little bit. She knew she'd be limping for days to come.
Danny stood up as well, smiling at his wife. She cupped his face and kissed him fervently. She sucked on all the marks she had already made, causing them to almost double in size. She put her tongue on his hip, sliding it to the other hip. She bit down, running her hands along his thighs. She ghosted over him, letting her nails barely touch him. She stopped for a second, looking at his growing erection. She knew he was already turned on, and close to having his high. Finally, she broke down and have him what he wanted.
Danny moaned in delight as he was reacquainted with his wife's mouth; with her hot breath; with her gags and small coughs. He fisted Linda's dark brown locks, guiding her head. She looked up at him, and mentally smiled.
"Mm," she tapped his hip and he temporarily stopped, wanting to make sure she was okay. Without removing her mouth, she held up to fingers, pointed at her eyes and then his. She did the motion a few times, making sure he understood.
"Eye contact," he whispered, nodding. Danny watched Linda's head bob as he guided it the way he wanted.
Linda felt spit trickling down her chin, and she desperately wanted to wipe it away. Her throat was dry as her head was moved all the way to the top, then back down again. She hollowed put her cheeks, and splayed her fingers across Danny's thighs. The moan that came from the Marine encouraged her to do more. She ghosted her fingers once again, over his thighs, under his nava, anywhere she could readily reach.
Danny's grip on Linda's hair grew tighter— but never too tight to hurt her— as he was racked with his orgasm.
Linda swallowed as he squirted into her mouth. A combination of her spit and his juices dribbled down her chin, neck, and chest. Once he finished, she pulled back with a loud pop and a gasp.
Danny slumped against the wall and slid to the floor, a happy grin on his face. His eyes were closed, and he was happily surprised when he felt Linda's lips on his. He opened his mouth for her tongue, and he tasted himself.
Linda settled in front of him, his legs wrapped around her front. She leaned back against him, wiping her chin with her forearm.
Danny kissed her cheek, "thank you."
"Any time." She kissed his stubbled jaw, her eyes drifting closed. Soon she was softly snoring, making her husband smile.
He gently shook her, "c'mon, babe. Let's get in bed."
Linda nodded, half asleep, and stood up. She wobbled, and Danny caught her. She felt herself being picked up, then laid down. She reached for the covers, and snuggled into them.
Danny got into bed beside her, and held her close. He kissed her shoulder, "I love you."
"Love you more."
"I love you the most."
************
The next morning, before Linda hopped in the shower, she inspected all the marks Danny had left. She watched Danny's reflection walking towards her, then wrapping his arms around her. He kissed her neck again as she mused, "impressive."
He smiled against her. "Not as impressive as you were."
She blushed at the praise. "We gotta get cleaned up. Jack's gotta go to preschool."
"I can take him," Danny for three towels off the shelf and hung them on the rack in the shower.
"Thanks," Linda turned the hot water tab on. She waited til it was to her liking, "you comin', tiger?"
"You bet."