Unexpected Top(23)

She frowned and headed into the bathroom, and he was hit with a bout of insecurity. Did she not want to have sex? Maybe she thought it would be like the other times. He hoped he could convince her he’d try harder, that he’d do anything to make her feel good.

She came back into the room and approached him. “Lie on your stomach. And no, I’m not going to spank you again.” He eyed his erection and she rolled her eyes. “It’ll only be for a minute, and I promise you’ll like this.” In her hand was a vial of aloe vera lotion. He turned over. “Good boy.”

His dick jumped, slapping against the sheets underneath him. Why did that turn him on? After all this, he was going to have to do some serious rethinking about his sexual needs. With a sigh, he settled his face on his hands and tried to accept her touching his scorching skin stoically, but it wasn’t easy. Even the cool gel felt like lava on his ass and he wondered how long he’d feel the spanking.

He’d said a few days downstairs, but was now betting it would be longer. Despite how humiliating it had been to pull his pants down and bare his ass for a spanking from his wife, he’d felt at peace once the spanking had begun. It had been cathartic, and crazy as it seemed, he could see himself asking her for another one. Just not soon. Of course, if he broke a rule he might not have a choice about when the next spanking was coming. The thought made him clench his cheeks, whether with anxiety or anticipation he wasn’t sure. There were so many emotions flitting through his brain he could hardly make head or tail of them.

Cissy finished and went to wash her hands. When she came back he rose, pulling her down until she was underneath him. Even just for a little while, he needed some control, and being on top would serve that purpose. Plus then his searing ass cheeks would be exposed to the cool of their air-conditioned bedroom rather than rubbing on the bed sheets. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

Grinning, she said, “So change that.”

“With pleasure.” Carefully he peeled her clothes off, finally paying attention and discovering how much she probably hated it when he pawed at her. When his beautiful wife was finally, blissfully naked, he sat back to look his fill. What kind of an idiot was he to not appreciate what was right in front of him?

Granted, he’d never wanted to cheat, but he hadn’t treated her like she deserved, and for that he was sorry. His ass was very, very sorry, and no doubt would be again. Strangely, the thought didn’t terrify him. Oh he wasn’t relishing another spanking, but he did really like this feeling of contentment, as if he’d paid for his sins.

Len spread Cissy’s legs and pushed between them, keeping her thighs spread with his shoulders. After taking a good look, he speared his tongue into her pussy and she gasped. He fucked her with his tongue, continuing long after his throat was burning and his jaw was sore. The pain was more penance. Len had so much to make up to her.

Zeroing in on her clit, he took it into his mouth and Cissy moaned. Any blood that had left in other parts of his body beelined for his groin and he shifted, trying to take some of the pressure off. He was drowning in her heat but paid no quarter to his pleasure as he fought for hers. Using every trick he’d ever heard of to get a woman off orally, Len worked his wife with lips, teeth and tongue.

When she began to writhe, he slipped one finger and then two inside her pussy, angling them until he felt her G-spot. Len rubbed the bundle of nerves without mercy while continuing to suck hard on her clit. She was obviously enjoying herself, her features taut as she tossed her head from side to side, but he still wasn’t sure she was going to come. With trepidation, he pulled away from her and opened his mouth to speak, willing her with his mind to agree to his suggestion.

“Would you let me do something?”

Cissy looked down her body at him, suspicion clear in her gorgeous hazel eyes. “What?”

He squirmed and he knew it had nothing to do with the continued discomfort from the spanking. They’d talked about this a long time ago, but she hadn’t seemed into it and he hadn’t brought it up again, but now he wanted to try it. “I was thinking we could maybe try…” Could you be more of a pussy? Just say it. “Um, I thought we could do some anal stuff.”

Len was still slowly pumping in and out of Cissy’s pussy with his fingers, and he imagined what it would be like to have those fingers instead lodged in her tight ass. Since he and Cissy had gotten together so early, he’d never had the chance to fuck a woman’s ass, but from what he’d seen in pornos it looked pretty fucking hot.

“Anal stuff?” she repeated, and he wondered if he’d gone too far.