38. Take a picture

She walked down the stairs to the kitchen area for a glass of wine. She had trouble falling and staying asleep. She grabbed a glass and poured herself some.

“Make that two.” He said as he approached her.

“Sorry, I woke you up.”

“It’s fine. It’s not your fault. I’m a really light sleeper.” He chuckled as she poured him a glass.

“It’s quite a view.” He waved his finger around as he gestured at her exposed body. She was clad in nothing but her lace panty. “You do be prancing around naked, eh?”

“Take a picture. It lasts longer.”

“Your smart mouth is going to get you roughly bent over that counter princess.”

“Again, take a fucking picture, it lasts longer.”

“Challenge accepted you little tease.” He picked up a ruler he’d let laying on the counter, holding onto it properly as he bent her over the counter, properly holding her hands down over her head. He rubbed the cold metal ruler on her asscheek before striking it down on her skin.

“Hmm…” She bit back her moan.

“Such a strong l