How to give the man the perfect gift?
Jessica adjusted the bow between her
breasts. Nick should arrive at any moment. She smoothed the
straps over her shoulders.
The marabou at her hips tickled her sensitive skin.
Running her fingers over the slippery skirt, she danced to a
song only she could hear as she peered at her reflection in
nipples puckered in the chilly air. She bit her bottom lip.
What if he walked in? Jessica glanced at
the door. Silence filled the air. Hmmm. She rubbed her
thighs together. Just a touch. Wouldn’t hurt anything. Might
even take the edge off. She sat down in the overstuffed
rocker and her legs fell open.
The spicy scent of her arousal filled the air. Her
damp panties clung to the slick skin.
Everyone spent time on the Naughty List.
She snorted. It wasn’t like she’d never
touched herself. But to have him walk in? Talk about happy
accidents. She grabbed the remote next to the chair and
clicked on music. Holly jolly Christmas tunes blared from
the three foot speakers. She scrunched her nose and adjusted
the sound. Flicking through the discs, she debated her
choices. Definitely something...throbbing. Lots of bass. The
first strains of a deep guitar lick started and she nodded.
The remote slipped from her fingers as she
eased back in the chair. Her eyelids drooped. He might not
be home yet, but damn if she’d waste the moment.
She untied the chemise with one hand and placed her
other hand at the thin band of her panties.
Thumps on the rooftop signaled his arrival. Always the
showman. She snickered and caressed her mound. People saw
Nick and projected their vision of the jolly old elf.
No one really knew the dashing sleigh driver never
aged past thirty-two. His hair wasn’t white and his belly
certainly didn’t jiggle.
Ah, the wonders of fantasy and projection. She moaned and
tugged the skimpy satin aside, plunging two fingers into her
silky depths. Nick embodied the wonders of the season and
the best of human nature.
Her nipples pebbled as footfalls echoed in the
hallway. Far from a saint, he made her holiday wishes come
true over and over.
Didn’t hurt he knew quite a bit of magic. And the
magic he did with her body.
eyes and licked her lips, imaging Nick wasn’t in the other
room conferring with the elves but rather in the bedroom
with her, making her Christmas wishes come true. She gasped
and bucked her hips, fucking her fingers.
she murmured and plucked her nipple.
Voices from the other room broke into her
sensual fog. She stilled. Oh shit. Having the elves hear her
wasn’t on the agenda. She brushed an errant lock of hair
from her eyes and strained to listen for him.
The refrigerator door thunked shut and
glass clinked in the other room. His milk and cookies. How
man could sustain himself on confections never ceased to
amaze her. Instead of standing before the fire as she’d
planned, Jessica placed the satin back over pussy and hooked
her leg over the arm of the chair.
The door opened and electricity zinged through her veins.
“My love, you waited up.” Nick strode into their bedroom,
his coat dusted with snow.
He slid the hat off his head. Amber and jade sparkled
in his eyes as a grin kinked his mouth.
She swallowed past the lump in her throat. Love and lust
crashed within her body.
is our night. I’ll always wait for you.”
* * *
Sweet sugarplum pie.
people had the power to commit Santa to the naughty list.
Jessica. The sheer material captured her breasts, but
left nothing to his imagination. The crimson in her cheeks
and her supine position in the chair meant one thing. He
finally got his Christmas wish—well, one of them.
He’d captured her in the midst of
His tongue thickened in his mouth. He
needed to taste her, but damn if he could make my lips move.
She captured his breath with a smile and his cock hardened
behind his zipper. The fuzzy red pants might have kept him
warm during the deliveries constricted around his legs. He
should shrug out of his jacket, but damned if he could move.
Jessica licked her lips and his dick
jerked. The marabou dusted her hips as she stood. “Reindeer
got your tongue?”
Her action jolted him into action.
Nodding, Nick crossed the space to her and wrapped her in
his arms. Jessica squealed.
“I caught you in the act,” he murmured
against her neck. Her vanilla scent curled around him as he
nuzzled the delicate skin. “I like it.” He palmed her ass,
adding quick swats to accentuate his words. “You’ve made the
naughty list, my love.”
“Not yet.” She disengaged from his arms
and stepped back two feet. Taking a ribbon of silk in each
hand, she tugged open the bow between her breasts.
The diaphanous material skimmed down her shoulders
and pooled at her feet, leaving her in the tiny thong.
Nick rubbed his cock. “Come here.” The
logs on the fire crackled. Heat engulfed the room, but
nothing like the flames of desire licking his body from
“For my present?” Jessica bridged the gap
and dropped to her knees. She stared up at him with wide
eyes as her fingers worked the zipper on his now snug pants.
“Jessica.” He groaned as she reached into
his trousers and removed his cock. Nick thrust his fingers
into her hair when she nuzzled the engorged flesh. “Take me
in your mouth, love.”
She hooked her fingers into the waistband
of his pants.
“No love. Like this.” He released her hair
and stilled her movements. “You look beautiful on your
Jessica cupped his balls as she kissed the
crown of his dick, lapping the come from the tip.
She encased him in her mouth and hummed, the
vibration going straight from his penis to deep in his
belly. Love and lust flooded his body and tightened in his
balls. His head lolled on his shoulders. Her tongue curled
around the tip of his cock, swathing him in her liquid heat.
“Jess.” He pistoned his hips, fucking her
mouth and teetering on the edge of oblivion. He swayed on
his feet. “Too much, sweets, but damn it feels good.”
As the orgasm built in his veins, Jessica
released him with a smacking pop.
Gasping, Nick stared at her through
heavily lidded eyes.
The first fingers of sunlight stretched across the
room and illuminated her blond hair, giving her the look of
a halo. His wife might be pure of heart, but she was far
from angelic. “If I am on the naughty list, I believe I need
Nick shivered and sat down in the
armchair. “Come here.”
Grinning from ear to ear, Jessica crawled
across his lap, her ass proudly displayed. Nick slapped the
creamy flesh, leaving a pink handprint. “You forgot the
“Punish me.” She wiggled her ass, pinning
his dick between the fur lining his coat and her heated
He grabbed the beautician’s shears on her
makeup table. “You give me no choice.” He snipped the
expensive silk, leaving her bottom completely nude. Cream
from her pussy dampened his thigh.
“My Jessica.” He smacked her butt four more times,
twice per cheek.
Her moans filled the room and her hips
pumped on his lap.
“Fuck me, Nick.” Jessica peeked over her shoulder,
her eyes twinkling. “I need to feel you inside me.”
“Stand, my love.” When Jessica did as
told, Nick kissed the tender flesh.
He wrapped his hand around his erection, coating
himself in his liquid excitement. “Turn around.”
He gasped as she straddled his lap. Using
both hands, she positioned him at her opening. Jessica slid
down on his length, burying him to the hilt in her moist
heat. Balls drawn tight, he wouldn’t last long. Nick tweaked
her turgid nipples. He sucked one hard tip between his lips.
The taste of sweat and vanilla exploded on his tongue.
Releasing her, he tugged hard on her hips and began
to pump into her body.
Jessica twined her arms around his neck
and feathered kisses over his face. “I love you, Nick.”
“I love you, too, Jess.” Nick surged
upward and emptied his seed into her womb.
His heart thundered as he sank back in the chair and
cuddled her. With Jess, every orgasm rocked him to the core.
“Merry Christmas, Nick.” Her breath fanned
on his skin. “Did you like your present?”
“This is what I wanted for Christmas.” He
sighed, his body relaxing. Sleep beckoned. “Loving my wife,
seeing her hot for me. It’s all I wanted and more.” He
chuckled and toyed with the destroyed satin. “Seems I ruined
the gift I gave you.”
“You made up for it.” Jessica kissed him,
stroking the hairs at the back of his neck. Her tongue
tangled with his as she dropped her hands and unbuttoned his
jacket. She spread her hands over his undershirt. “Let’s go
to bed. You’ve earned a long winter’s nap and I’m getting
He scooted forward in the chair and kept
her in his arms. “After we make love three or four more
times, chilly girl.” Nick stood and strolled to the bed.
“I’m not nearly done warming you up and exploring your many
Jessica giggled and tumbled against the
sheets. “The greatest gifts are always worth sharing.”
“Merry Christmas, baby.”