# 9

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Oh yes I would.” Quin grabbed Lynne and began tickling her. She squealed and tried to get away.

“Noooooo!”

“Yes!”

Whack! Whack! Whack!

“Ow!”

“Would you rather I tickle you?” he asked.

“Yyyyes!” Lynne finally answered as she caught her breath.

“Too late!”

Whack! Whack! Whack!

“Ow Damn! No Fair!” Lynne tried to wiggle away. It wasn’t working. Quin had pinned her to the bed with one leg and trapped her foot. She couldn’t move.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

Quin flipped her over and kissed her quiet. He rubbed his hand over her warm ass, soothing some, but not all of the sting. “I love you,” he whispered between kisses.

“I love you too.”

“Even when I use the leather flogger?”

“Yes, even when you use the leather flogger. Much better than my lace tablecloth last year.”

Quin smiled and rolled Lynne onto her back. He slid deep between her wet lips as he pulled her hips up. Lynne gasped and held on to Quin’s thighs. Her body was already overheated by the spanking and she soon felt the orgasm rise up from her toes.

“Oh…” she moaned.

Quin held tight as he pounded hard against her pubic bone. His orgasm boiled up his spine. “Aaah!”

Lynne felt Quin go, and her body followed. The two of the collapsed to the bed. Lynne shifted as the pressure on her tender ass made her shudder. Quin laughed and rubbed her red ass as they curled up to go to sleep.

“One more?”

“Orgasm? Yes.”

Quin smiled. He wrapped his arms around her and felt for her clit. Strumming her clit with his finger soon had her arching up off of the bed. He held her down with his thigh and Lynne came hard as his fingers stroked faster and faster.

“I… I soaked the bed.”

“Yes, and you get to sleep in the wet spot.”

Lynne smiled as Quin rolled and pinned her to the bed. They were asleep in moments.

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