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Standing in the middle of the bathroom, Reggie in his crisp white dress shirt and pleated slacks dried her dripping body with a warm soft towel. He took special care to dab the water from her face only to have to repeat the process when another stream of water drizzled down her forehead.
“How’s your ass?” he asked.
She’d just been whipped.
“Very sore,” she said, feeling the tightness in her punished cheeks.
“But you’re ready for more?” he inquired earnestly.
“More tonight?”
“More when I’m ready to have you.”
“Then I’m ready when you are,” she answered, remaining dutifully submissive—even though she could feel a flash of rebellious fire beginning to burn within her again.
He felt her ass and touched her chin and smiled seeing another drop of water run off her eyebrow to her lips. She licked it away.
Pulling her to him, Reggie ignored ‘impeccable form’ and let her wet body soak through to his skin.
“So, you’re going to whip my ass again tonight?” she asked curious.
Reggie took a moment to think of how they’d have sex that night. No, it wouldn’t be with whips and smacks and whimpers of anguish. There was a time for such things and a time for love. In the scheme of his relationship with Jocelyn, they required both. Of course, he’d wouldn’t tell her that yet. “I don’t know, I guess you’ll have to wait and see,” he said to tease her.
“But you will love me,” she told him, her voice regaining a degree of sauciness she’d not had in some time. Since she’d been home she’d been picking up pieces of herself she thought she’d lost, and this one was especially comforting. It gave their marriage that certain edge that made it sizzle.
“Of course I’ll love you,” he replied, with eyes gleaming dangerously. “As long as you keep your rebellious soul tame tonight.”
She hummed thoughtfully. “I don’t know,” she said with a playful smirk. “It’s all coming back to me.”
“Well then, I’ll guess I’ll have to love that, too,” he conceded. For good measure his hand was on her ass, and the gentle war between them was on the loose again.
“Then why don’t you love me now?” she said. It was late. They were aroused. In Jocelyn’s mind it was time to strip her husband of his wet clothes and head for bed.
