It Needs To Be Charged

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I'm worried about her. I always worry about her, she's my wife. But today.... today is different. I can't get a hold of her, and there's a bomb threat near the zoo she's at with the kids. All day, she's on my mind. I call her, I text her, I have the zoo page her.... I even have Erin, Jamie, Dad, and Grandpa try to get a hold of her.
It's a race against time as the team tries to get Mary Jo to give me the denotar to the bomb. I talk to her, she finally agrees. I sigh in relief when the whole ordeal is over. My wife, my kids... they're safe from being blown up. But my heart won't stop pounding until I see my sons and laugh with them. It won't stop until I hug my wife, until I kiss her and have her writhing beneath me. I'm going to reprimand her; then I'm going to punish her.
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"Hey, everyone!" Her sweet voice calls out.
"In here!"
Quickly, I put my beer down and beeline for her. I hug her tightly, swaying a little. I kiss her ear, her cheek, her neck, her shoulder. I thank God over and over again for keeping my family safe.
"Seriously.... what's going on?" Linda looks at the family, and I reluctantly release her. She catches my chin, stares into my eyes. "Everything okay?"
"Yeah, everything's great." And that's the truth. She, Jack, and Sean are okay, and all is right.
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"Let me have it." Linda says as we stand in our bedroom.
I look to her, stopping my mission to rid of my tie.
"I know you're mad. I listened to the messages, I saw the texts.... I'm so sorry. I had no idea what was happening. I know it needs to be charged every night, and I'll do it, I will. Just... just yell. Get it over with."
I study her, her eyes cast to the floor. She looks so sexy in that pink dress and dark blue sweater. Too bad they have to come off. I walk over to her, and put my hand on her shoulder. Tilting my head, and bending my knees just a bit, I crush her lips with mine. I can tell she's surprised; I can practically see her brows go up, her electric eyes going wide. When she puts her arms around my neck, I know she's over the surprise. Her tongue tries to fight mine, and I immediately start.
She looks at me, not realizing what I'm going to do. She frowns, and starts to walk to the wardrobe, probably thinking she wouldn't get any.
I grab her arm, slamming her against me. I hold her face in my hands, "you're gonna do exactly what I say. Hands to yourself, no talking except when I talk to you. And you're gonna answer 'yes, Danny'. No sounds are gonna come from you. Understand?"
She nods, "yes, Danny." She knows this game. She's good at this game. She locks her hands behind her back, her eyes flutter close.
Between hungry kisses, I command her to unlock her hands. She complies, and I slide her sweater off her arms. It flutters to the floor, and I see some of those cute freckles on her shoulders. She knows I love those freckles, that I like to nip them. I know that she loves being bitten, that she loves me marking her as mine.
I smooth my hands over her sides, and her face scrunches, holding back a moan. I'm intentionally mean to her, grabbing and pinching until she gets restless.
I slowly lower the zipper to her dress, but don't push it down her beautiful body. Again, my goal is for her to suffer.
Linda's lip is between her teeth, her eyes closed as I knead her breasts and ass. I suck her neck and bite her shoulder. I know her toes are curling in her wedges. It's a few minutes before her face relaxes as I push her dress down.
I know how much she wants to moan. It takes about another twenty minutes for her to be in all her naked glory. I leave biting kiss after biting kiss on her collarbone and breasts. I tweak her nipple as my other hand explores her curves.
I feel her tense, so I decide to give a little leeway. "Take off my clothes."
"Yes, Danny." She looks relieved as she starts unbuttoning the small buttons.
I stop her movements, "but no touching."
"Yes, Danny." She successfully undresses me, and now we're both standing naked in the middle of our room. I want to ravish her, and by the look in her eyes, she wants to do the same.
"Get on the bed."
"Yes, Danny." Linda sexily crawls onto the bed, and turns to her back. She lets her legs fall open, and I see her smirk. She may not be able to use hands or do anything, but she knows she can drive me nuts with looks and movements.
I hover over her, and take my time teasing her. She starts squirming a little, and she drips with pre-cum. I know she's going to hate me for this, and I know she'll give me my own medicine, but I tell her anyways. "Don't cum till I tell you."
She releases some more, and she barely agrees, "yes..... Da- Danny."
When I finally give her what she wants, I let her suffer for about five minutes. "Okay, baby," I nibble her ear. "Do it. Do it now, do it loud."
Linda lets herself go, grabbing my head and crushing her lips on mine. She knows how loud she can get, and she knows her screams would wake and scare the kids. Her high comes hard, and she shakes violently. I quickly follow, and she milks me for all I'm worth. I roll us over, still conjoined. I kiss her sweaty nose, "you need to charge your phone."
"It's charging," Linda answers sleepily. I know she won't get her revenge tonight, but she will. She always does.

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