You Are On My Mind

Mr. Reagan

*mature*

"Y'know," Danny stated, looking at Linda in bed. "You look cute in pigtails."
She opened her eyes, wondering where this was going.
"Like a little school girl."
Linda rolled to her back as a devious smirk ran across her face. "If I'm the school girl," she laid her foot flat on the mattress, creating a small tent with the blanket. "Then you're the teacher." She dropped her leg, opening herself half way. Suddenly, she sat up, as did Danny. In a smallish voice, she stated, "I'm sorry, Mr. Reagan, but I think I've been a bad girl."
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow.
"We had homework, didn't we? And I didn't do it." She bowed head.
"You didn't, did you?"
She bit her lip and shook her head. Just as suddenly as she sat up, she got out of bed and walked to the dresser. "I'm sorry I was a bad girl, Mr. Reagan. I should be punished for my carelessness and forgetfulness."
Danny stood and raised his eyebrows. "And exactly how long have you had this planned out?"
"Quite some time, Mr. Reagan!" Linda perked up, but kept in character. "But that doesn't excuse my behavior."
Damn! Danny smiled a little, but then put his hands on his hips. "I think you know what happens to little girls who don't obey the rules."
"Yessir."
He took her by the wrist and led her to the chair in the corner of their room. He bent her over the armrest; he lifted her nightgown past her hips, and smiled deviously when he saw she wore no underwear. (Sometimes he wondered if she planned these things.) He rubbed his hands together, creating friction and warmth.
Linda bit her lip as his warm hands ran over her cooler butt. She had been in this position before, and she knew the rough fabric of the chair felt oh-so-good when- "oh!"
Danny had started dragging his short nails up and down her ass; he liked her butt to be fully warmed and ready before starting her punishment. His hand finally made contact with her ass, and he knew her toes curled. "Now. Why are you being punished?"
Linda smirked; even when she knew all the rules, all the side effects, all the small print, he still made sure she was okay. Of course, that was just one of the reasons she loved him. "I'm being punished because of my carelessness. I didn't do the homework, and now I'm experiencing the consequences."
"Good girl." He slapped her ass again, drawing a strained moan from her lips. With each slap, a louder moan came from her lips. When a curse word escaped those pink lips, Danny would smack harder. It gave Linda half a mind to curse freely, but she knew he wouldn't reward her if that happened.
She felt herself being stood on her feet, and turned to face her 'teacher'. If she was the teacher, she'd make the student 'pay back the teacher'. She just hoped Danny was of the same mind.
"This won't do," Danny shook his head. He lifted the shoulder of her nightgown. "This has got to go." Easily, he lifted it over her head and dropped the silky fabric to the floor. He shed his clothes as well, per the unwritten rules of bedtime fun.
Linda chewed her lip, glad her husband got almost as much pleasure from the spanks as she did. "There must be something I could do to make up for my bad behavior...?" She cocked a hip, parting her lips just a bit.
"There is." Danny walked over to her, and kissed her fervently. He stuck his hand in her hair, gently tugging at her blonde strands. He nipped at her bottom lip, then moved his lips down her neck. He marked her as his, his fingers danced across her dark curls. He teased her, biting her neck and collarbone all while his finger danced and ghosted where she wanted most. He knew her like a book, like the back of his hand.
Linda felt her legs starting to tremble, "Mr. Reagan, I-" she whimpered as he pinched her nipple. "Can I sit, please?" She was quick to explain, "my legs are shaky from- from your touch." Her voice was breathy and wanting.
Danny backed her up to the bed, letting her adjust herself. Once she was comfortable, he continued his work. Just when she was about to have her high, Danny pulled back. "Now. About your pay back."
"Yes?"
He nibbled her ear, whispering what he wanted her to do. The way he talked dirty to her sent shivers down her spine and heat to her core. "Understand?"
"Yes, Mr. Reagan." She slunk off the bed, and stood up. She kissed him like he had kissed her earlier. She licked and sucked at the base of his neck, running her thumbs over his nipples. She mapped out his muscles with her tongue, down his torso, to his hips. She dragged her tongue from one hip to the next, leaving a mark before going onto her next task.
Linda took him with ease, knowing how he liked it. She took her time, going agonizingly slow. Her nails ran down his thighs, over his hips, across his ass. Without warning, she went faster; she used her hands, tongue, lips, and teeth. She could tell he was about to have his high, so she pulled back. "Mr. Reagan, may I make a proposition?"
Danny considered it. He nodded, "okay." He watched her stand.
"Here is what I propose: I ask that you satisfy me. Please? I need it." She pressed herself against him, "I'm so...." She ground against him, "itchy."
Danny picked her up, and nearly tossed her on the bed. She laughed as he climbed over her. "Ready?"
Always the gentleman. "Do it. Please."
He kissed her neck, rubbing her sensitive nub. She was more than ready for him, which was what he had expected.
Linda bit her lip as Danny's fingers curled inside her. She was close, so close, she was reduced to begging. "Danny. Please. Please, Mr. Reagan."
Danny couldn't deny her that, because his need was just as strong.
Minutes later, Linda fell limp against the bed, panting, with a more than satisfied grin on her face. Her toes curled when her husband had his high.
While wrapped in his arms, Linda told him, "thank you."
Danny furrowed his brow, "thank you?"
She propped herself up, her hands on his chest. Feigning the same innocence from earlier, she shrugged. "You taught me a... hard lesson which I had to learn, so naturally I'm saying thank you."
He laughed and brought her head down, kissing her lips. "You're welcome. Maybe we could revisit this lesson in the future?"
"Definitely." She kissed him sweetly before tucking herself back into his side. "Most definitely."