Tired but Thrilled

I had just finished another long night shift and stumbled into my apartment, utterly exhausted. But then he called me his little sleepyhead and wanted to play right away. I put on that babydoll nightie we both love and crawled onto the bed in a silly way. It felt so naughty and out of character for me, but it's our thing now. We got lost in each other, me moaning softly under his touch, feeling like such a mess after my grueling hours. And then, as if I wasn't already bone-tired, he gave me that final spanking before tucking me in, oh, it was intense and thrilling, making sure to leave a mark on my skin. Now I'm all sore but contentedly asleep with the memory of tonight's session glowing behind my eyelids.