EXTRACT FOR
Anniversary Spanking
(Nicola Diaz)

"Oh really. If I do you tell me not to hit you, like I'm abusive or something," Hank said.



"Seriously guys, explore the possibilities of this. I mean it's not abuse if you allow it. It's not abuse if you don't hit so hard you leave bruises," Tia said. She looked from Hank to Ella. It certainly gave the couple something to consider.



On the way home from the steakhouse, Hank made a sudden turn off their normal route. The SUV bounced along a gravel dirt road. "Where are you going?" Ella asked as she hung onto the arm rest.



"You'll see," Hank said as he beamed a toothy grin at his wife. He slowed, finally, as they approached the river. It was a little traveled road that wound around near the river giving a gorgeous view of the river below.



"Oh, I remember coming here when we were dating." Ella chuckled. They dated in her mid-twenties and though they were grown, some of their dates they chose to go parking for fun.



"Precisely," Hank said as he pulled into a spot overlooking the river. With the windows lowered they heard the rushing of the water and a few frogs and crickets. Aside from that, town was behind them and civilization had left the spot untouched. Hank lowered his seat back and wagged his brow at his wife. She also lowered hers and giggled as he climbed over the middle console and rested on top of her. 



"This brings back some good memories," Ella said as she wrapped her arms around Hank. His lips lowered to hers and their kiss melted into each other. His tongue moved through her mouth, over her lips and back out where he lightly bit at her lower lip. What was it with his need to inflict pain on her?



Ella struggled and groaned. It was a tight spot in the passenger's seat with Hank on top of her. "I want on top," she said.