“Yeah, I like it too, all the tension I was feeling has gone, and you know what?”
“What?”
“I like taking charge of you.” That dark glimmer in his eyes flashed again for an instant. “I like being in control, I like punishing you for being a brat!” He began tickling me.
“Stop it!” I laughed.
But he didn’t. He was having a great time while I tried to wrestle myself away. When he grabbed me again, he wound his arms around my naked body, planting his tongue deep inside my mouth for a long luscious kiss.
“When are you going to spank me again?” I asked as our lips pulled away.
“Whenever you misbehave Katy,” he warned. “But next time, you won’t have to go to such lengths to get in trouble; I can probably find something simpler any day of the week to punish you for.”
“You mean no more extrav
