Written for the Prince and the Heiress Smutfest Spring 2018. The overall theme is ' Kamasutra' and each prompt describes a position. Each prompt is around 500 words long - wanted to keep it short this time around. I will update for the next 7 day with a new prompt each day, so make sure to stop by ;) If you enjoyed it please consider leaving a comment at the end. Happy Reading!

Prompt 1 - Butterfly

Their surroundings are serene and peaceful, he hates admitting it even to himself, but the woman has chosen a good spot. The remote private island with its white sandy beaches and the beaming heat does him good, and he finds himself looking forward to their week alone. In the past few months his 4-year-old daughter has become hyper-focused on him, and while he deep down relishes her attention and her enthusiasm in learning katas, it cuts into the hours he has recently gotten to spend with his wife.

Inside the house Bulma has already unpacked their meager belongings, she hasn't brought much on purpose, this vacation serves a very singular goal; be naked with her handsome husband. A lot.

It's much later in the day, they have played in the waves and sizzled under the sun in the sand, before ending up sipping champagne in the large Jacuzzi outside their luxury bungalow, when Bulma pulls out the special book she has brought for this personal trip. Without much permeable she hands it to Vegeta, reaching for his thigh under the water and relishing the blush that spreads on his cheeks as he flips through the pages. Despite how much they both know he cherishes their sexual escapades, when not involved in the act itself, he dislikes talking about it. Wanting to take the burden of responding off his shoulders her hand travels up higher, playfully stroking his naked skin, and fueled by the liquid courage that is champagne she leans closer and purrs,

"How many do you think we can try in a week?"

The smirk he gifts her with is downright devilish, her lower stomach clenching in anticipation as his eyes grow dark with desire. The sloshing of water is the only sound she perceives before he is on her, hoisting her out of the tub on one meaty shoulder. The book on positions is laying on the expensive polished wood below his feet and Bulma catches only one quick glimpse at the position Vegeta had been looking at, then the world tilts again and he is laying her on the table inside just past the large patio doors.

The cool wood of the table stings against her overheated skin, but she doesn't get much time to contemplate it and Vegeta throws her legs over his shoulder and lifts her entire ass to hoover in the air, perfectly aligned with his own crotch without having to bend his knees. Bulma recognizes the dark glint in his eyes, holding on to the edge of the table with both hands for all she is worth.

What follows is rough and hard, an unspoken punishment for ambushing him with something so vulgar as a Kamasutra book, and putting him on the spot, it's also an answer to her issued challenge. As her hand finds her own slick clit to help bring her closer to the edge that Vegeta is taking both of them to, she knows this will be a good week.

to be continued...