Love on the Spin Cycle
By NotSew

   

 
The Santos have just gotten a new house, Danny has a new business, and Michelle has resumed classes. They haven't stopped "going" in about two weeks and haven't made love in a week.
Today was one of those hectic days.

"Shit! C'mon where is it," Danny said fumbling through a basket of just dried clothes.
"Shit, shit. I'm going to be late."
Frustration finally kicked in and Danny dumped the basket of laundry out over the newly finished laundry room floor of his and Michelle's new house.
"Okay my tie has to be in here somewhere," Danny said digging through the massive pile.
"This is not it," He said picking up a sock with 'Happy Holidays' printed around the ankle and throwing it over his shoulder.
"Fuck! I need that tie!"
Just then Michelle came barreling around the corner wearing nothing but her bra and underwear and a pair of high heels.
"Oh my god Danny! What did you do? I'm gonna be late. Have you seen the shell to my cream sweater set," Michelle asked bending over to pick through the clothes.
"Umm...no, Michelle. I've been too busy trying to find my blue tie."
"Honey that tie is up in the closet. It has been there for a week."
"No, it isn't."
"Umm…yes it is."
"Look Michelle," Danny said placing his hands on his hips, "It is not up there. I've been through that closet a million times."
"So wear another tie," Michelle grumbled picking handfuls of clothes and throwing them in the basket.
"I don't want to wear another tie. I want to wear my blue tie," Danny said jutting out his chin.
Michelle flipped her hair over a bare shoulder and rolled her eyes.
"You are such a prima donna."
"Excuse me."
"You heard me," Michelle said tossing her head saucily, picking up the basket and walking over to the washer.
"I'm a prima donna? I'm a prima donna," Danny said pointing at his chest.
"If the shoe fits, Mr. I-have-to-have-everything-perfectly-matched," Michelle retorted dumping the clothes into the washer and starting a cycle.
"I am not a prima donna," Danny said stalking aggressively over to Michelle.
"Oh really."
"Really,"
"I'm not going to be bullied by you Danny. You've been walking around here for a week with your head up your ass."
"In case you haven't noticed I've been busy Michelle."
"Too busy to even look at me, you wife,"
"What are you talking about I look you."
"Really Danny? Well what do you see now," Michelle purred bringing her hands up the interlock behind her head and arching her body toward Danny.
"I see ….I see," Danny stuttered his mouth going dry.
"Uh huh, that's what I thought," Michelle said turning to walk away.
She didn't get two feet before she was grabbed from behind and pulled back hard against Danny's body.
"Oh no you don't, you started this and now I'm going to finish it," Danny purred into her ear, before nipping her shoulder with his teeth, and squeezing one silk covered ass cheek in his hand.
A trill of excitement raced through Michelle's body before pooling into her moist, ready center.
But as much as she wanted Danny, and now, she wasn't willing to just forgive him for his neglect over the past week.
Turning in his arms, Michelle placed her palms flat against Danny's chest and pushed.
"Danny, stop we're going to be…."
Michelle's sentence was cut off by Danny's hungry lips and his tongue.
His devoured her mouth with an intensity so strong that it sucked all the air from her lungs. His warm moist tongue darted in and out of her mouth caused her toes to curl inside her pumps.
Danny trailed the back of his hands lightly down the length of Michelle back, causing goose bumps to appear on Michelle's skin.
Then he grabbed a small round buttock in each hand and used his grip to left Michelle against his erection.
"Do you still want me to stop,' Danny asked, licking and kissing a hot trail from Michelle's chin down her neck.
"Stop now and you die," Michelle threatened.
"That's my baby," Danny laughed against Michelle's lips, "wrap you legs around my waist, we are going on a little field trip."
"Umm where," she said wrapping her legs tightly around Danny's waist and playfully biting his neck.
"Over here," Danny mumured, carrying his cargo in the direction of the running washer.
"The spin cycle? Danny, what are you thinking," Michelle said rubbing her cheek against his.
"I'm thinking that I never want you to feel neglected again," Danny said placing Michelle on top of the vibrating washer.
"Danny you don't have to…."
"Shhh," Danny whispered before claiming Michelle's lips for on of the most erotic kisses she'd ever received, "let me make this up to you baby."
"Hmmm," she moaned against his lips.
"Lift up," Danny said patting her on the hip.
Michelle complies her eyes never leaving Danny's, a stare he fully returns with a roguish smile.
Danny hooks his thumbs through the sides of Michelle's panties and slowly sliding them to her knees, pausing then to place a kiss on the downy patch of curls at the juncture of her thighs.
Michelle felt herself tingle, and it didn't help when she placed her bare cheeks back down she was met with the cool humming surface of the washer.
"I'll be right back," Danny said rising up to place a short, hard kiss on Michelle's lips.
He walked over hooked his foot around the step stool Michelle used to reach the stuff on the shelf above the dryer, and kicked it over to the front of the washer.
"I'm back," he said unnecessarily, placing another kiss on her lips before sinking down to sit on the stool.
Michelle giggled and bit her lip.
"Danny my butt is going numb from all this vibrating."
"Shush. The rinse cycle will be on in a sec. Put your legs over my shoulder," Danny ordered.
Michelle slowly place one silky leg over Danny's shoulder and then another. The crisp cotton of Danny's dress shirt somehow felt decadent against the smooth bare surface of her calves.
"Now spread you legs for me baby,"
Michelle spread her legs exposing her feverish sensitive flesh to the cool atmosphere of the room and to Danny's burning eyes.
"Beautiful," Danny whispers rubbing the back of his fingers against her opening.
"Danny.."
"Shhh," he whispers, dipping one finger inside her while kneading her nub with his thumb.
His thumb circled over the tiny tight folds of her clitoris causing Michelle to grind her hips into his hand.
He pulled his one finger out of her and smeared her juices over her nub.
"Ahhhh," Michelle called out.
"You like that," Danny said grinning ear to ear.
"Mmmm hmmmm,"
"Almost time for the rinse cycle."
Danny leaned to place a hard lick against Michelle's already aching center.
Michelle instantly felt the flood gates release more juices inside her.
"Danny," she groaned.
"Come to it," he said lapping at her nub with his tongue.
Michelle was drowning in a sea of pleasure slowly gyrating her hips in Danny's direction.
A bolt of pleasure shot to her core when Danny lightly tugged at her nub with his teeth.
Suddenly the rhythm under Michelle changed from a hum to a jerking motion.
"Spin cycle," Danny said grinning against Michelle's mons.
Before Michelle had time to catch her breath Danny darted his tongue inside her.
Michelle's hips bucked against his mouth.
Danny's hands reached out and grabbed them to keep them in place. His tongue picked up the rhythm of the washer until each stroke was synchronized with the movement from the washer. The effect was driving Michelle crazy. She couldn't seem to centralized the sensations she was feeling.
She felt her fluids leak out onto Danny's tongue.
"I think I'm going to come."
"You think," Danny said laughing.
"Oh god, oh god," Michelle chanting as the dull ache inside her began to grow and intensify.
She felt herself get wetter as Danny stroked faster. Her entire body was on fire. And just when she thought
She'd die of pleasure from have Danny's hot tongue lapping at her very center, her body jerked and splintered into a thousand pieces. Pleasure circled throughout her body on a wave.
In a moment of abandon she called out Danny's name, before collapsing back onto the washer.
Danny continued to lap up Michelle juices until she was reasonably dry.
Then he stood up and lifted Michelle's depleted body in his arms.
"I think we should skip our meetings tonight, don't you," Danny said laying his forehead against hers.
"Definitely," she replied, smiling

The End