Marcie and Leo

*spank*

"Seven, Sir."

*spank*

"Eight, Sir."

*spank*

"Nine, Sir."

It was a beautiful afternoon. I took the day off work for what Matt calls a "Mental Health Day". The morning started with a wonderful snuggle session with Marcie. It took about forty-five minutes of holding each other and chatting before we slipped out of bed and dressed in grubs for breakfast.

It was a casual breakfast. We just toasted some waffles and enjoyed some fruit and juice with our coffee. As we ate, I started thinking about why I called in for a Mental Health Day. It's true that as the co-owner of the company, I could dictate my own schedule. It wasn't my normal practice, though. Aubrey, my assistant, handles everything if I'm not there and only calls when something drastic comes up. So, there's nothing to worry about. It was just that I was thinking about the holidays approaching and needed some time to collect my thoughts prior to our meeting with the staff in a few days. Marcie was on board with this idea, especially with the roller coaster of emotions in the past few weeks.

As we finished our breakfast, we moved our dishes to the dishwasher before moving to the living room for our normal morning rituals. Marcie played her games on her tablet while I went through my emails. Everything was remarkably quiet until we heard a knock at the door. I walked there and looked through the peephole before I saw the delivery person walking away. It was as I was about to open the door that the fun began.

"Leo, is that a delivery?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'll get it."

"Wait, is it okay if I do?"

This seemed odd. I looked at her before a playful smile crossed her face.

"Sure, Amor," I said. "Is this a surprise or something?"

"Um...no. It's just something private."

I backed away from the door before she walked over to undo the chain. She reached down and grabbed the package on the doorstep. I could see the easily identifiable packaging of a certain ladies' undergarment company on the wrapping. Marcie walked towards the bedroom as I started to follow before she turned back towards me.

"Leo," she started. "It's just undergarments."

"Baby," I countered. "Why are you being so secretive about them?"

Marcie gave me that playful smile again before she quickly slipped into the room. I paused as she did before I thought better. She was acting a little weird, but it wasn't the first time she bought from that company or whatever. Marcie had always been a practical shopper. She always believed in buying quality because it lasted longer. It meshed perfectly with her personality as long as I had known her. It was one reason her birthday celebration that year was such a surprise.

Still, the way she was acting was slightly suspicious. My tactical mind, as everyone called it, was starting to churn. The package was a normal sized one for the frequency of how often she bought the panties and suchlike. Yet, the way she acted was...

I walked towards the bedroom that was left open. There was my bride hunched over looking at her purchases on the bed. She was wearing the outfit she ate breakfast in. It was her pinkish shirt that was tight against her chest and her gray yoga pants which made her booty extra attractive. They were her casual clothes. Nothing to be concerned about. I then started to look at the arrangement of the different panties on the bed. Nothing looked out of the ordinary.

I then noticed a subtle movement in her hips. Sometimes when Marcie feels a little bratty, she may taunt me a little to get me to spank her. It didn't take long to debate my next move as I moved next to her. The first smack was dead center in that cute booty of hers. There was an intake of breath from her before she started her count. It isn't a surprise to anyone that Marcie enjoys getting spanked. It also isn't a surprise that she sometimes does things to ask for it. That felt like one of those times.

It was after twenty swats that my hands began to rub her booty to soothe it. Marcie started to tease me again with it.

"Leo, could you kiss it and make it better?" she asked seductively.

I bent down to my knees before slowly pulling her pants down. Her rear was a subtle pink. I started to kiss all over it as she stayed in that position. I could hear the movement of the plastic on the comforter as she was shuffling her stuff to the side while I was slightly distracted by her rear end. It was when I kissed her cleft that she started to get startled a little.

"Fuck," she whispered.

I stood up and pressed her against the bed, so she was bent over. It took a few moments to drop my sweatpants before I was rubbing myself along that cleft. One hand went to the small of her back while the other guided my member into her. I could feel her heat as I slid in. I started slowly at first. Both hands went to her hips as I thrusted. I was too drawn in to her to think about her motive for her suspicious behavior. It was a little bit before I withdrew from her to guide her onto the bed on her back. As I finished removing her yoga pants, her eyes were playful.

"You're still wondering, aren't you?" she asked.

I climbed on the bed and slid back in before I saw her smile melt into her mouth opening in enjoyment. Her legs were on mine. Her hands were on my back. Our eyes were looking into each other. I saw the sparkles in her eyes I enjoyed so much. I was too drawn into her to think. My body was just reacting to her. Her vulva was squeezing me tighter. Her breath was a bit more labored as I started edging towards our mutual enjoyment. I didn't need to ask her what to do. We were in sync. We coasted to the finish line together before I leaned down and kissed her passionately.

We remained coupled for a few moments before we moved. It was as she was going into the bathroom that I saw the pack slip on the bed. When I saw the amount she spent, I smiled. It wasn't an exorbitant amount at all. The whole exercise was a red herring to get me to spank her. I always mentioned that Marcie was smarter than me. Even as long as we had been together, she knew how to play me. It was then she walked out of the bathroom. She walked towards me and slipped into my arms.