Page 178 of A Very Naughty Christmas

“Get on your knees, bad girl, and spread those naughty cheeks. Show me that bottom hole of yours so I can fuck it with my cock. You know you deserve it.”

Filled with shame, she lifted her hips so that her weight was on her knees. Reaching back, she grasped both sides of her buttocks and whimpered as she spread herself for him. Despite her shame, she couldn’t help but notice as her body reacted with rampant desire. She shouldn’t love such raunchy treatment, but she couldn’t deny that she did. She wanted him to fuck her bottom hole again and knew that liquid heat was dripping down her thigh at the mere mention of it.

The head of his cock nudged at her tight rim of muscle and she clenched with apprehension. His palm spanked the bottom curve of her cheek and she squirmed in response.

“Open yourself for me, naughty girl. You know you deserve to be fucked hard deep in your ass, don’t you?”

She moaned and arched her back. She knew that she wanted it and she yearned for him to take her back there. He leaned forward and twisted her long hair in his fist. Almost instantly, she felt the fight leave her body completely. Rolling her hips, she pressed back against his cock and whined as his bulbous head breached her tight bottom hole. Slowly, his cock eased into her channel. He was gentle, but relentless and she yielded to his dominance with grace.

Her pussy clenched around empty air as he sank deeper inside her, until at long last his hips touched her sore bottom cheeks. His cock was totally inside her and it felt wonderful.

Next, he pulled out of her at a leisurely pace, before pumping back into her. Gradually, he began to pick up speed until he was slamming into her. Whimpering, she arched back even more as he pulled her hair and rocked her hips in tune with his. She loved it. She should feel embarrassed that she enjoyed something that was raunchy and too dirty to talk about in everyday life, but she didn’t. Instead, she felt sexy and incredibly desirable. Embracing her wild and wanton ways, she opened her mind and her body for him.

“I wasn’t going to let you come, but I’m feeling a bit of the Christmas spirit and am in a giving mood.”

He reached around her hips and pinched her clit, hard. Shuddering with her lust, she screamed as her body submitted to his dominance. She felt completely and utterly claimed and her body sang. Her muscles tightened, the coil within her winding up tighter and tighter, until at long last she shattered. Her orgasm tore through her, her body quaking with incredible violence that left her reeling with satisfaction.

Groaning, she shuddered hard against his muscular body, safe in his arms as she lost it again entirely. A second orgasm rattled her as her body heated to feverish levels. He circled her clit and she trembled, weak with desire. She had no time to breathe as she came hard fora third time and he held her tight, rocking his hips deep into her ass.

She felt his seed spurt in hot streams within her and she quivered as her heart thudded heavy in her ears. Feeling weak, she leaned into him and he wrapped his arms around her waist. He was her protector in her most vulnerable moment. Curling into him, she moaned softly. After a long moment, he pulled back a little and removed his cock from her bottom hole. Feeling empty, she whined a little at his absence.

“You’re so beautiful, Raina,” he said softly and she blushed.

“Thank you, sir,” she said with a small smile. Feeling a bit exhausted, she placed her cheek on his bare chest. She looked up at him and smiled. “Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas, baby girl. Now let’s get you cleaned up and dressed in your Santa lingerie so we can go open presents.”

Giggling excitedly, she sat on the edge of the bed. He offered her his arm and she took it. With a smile, he supported her so that she only put a little weight on her ankle and led her to the nearby bathroom. Stepping into the shower behind her, he turned on the warm water. She sighed happily at the feeling. With care, he cleaned her thoroughly and she washed him as well. When they were finished, he pressed his lips to hers in the sweetest kiss she’d ever had. Her insides reeling, she knew she had fallen for this man, utterly and completely.

“Stay here, little one. Let me get your Santa outfit for you. I can’t wait to see this sexy body of yours wrapped up in the soft fabric.”

She waited and he returned a few moments later. He had pulled on a black t-shirt and a loose pair of gray sweatpants that hung low on his waist. Despite what they had just shared, she wanted him again. Licking her lips, she looked back up at him with a smile.

“Put it on,” he commanded, his face darkening with desire.

Taking the outfit from his hands, she placed it down on the counter. She pulled the tank top over her head and the little skirt up her legs. The top cupped her breasts and lifted them generously. The skirt had an attached pair of panties and puffed out due to a petticoat underneath the red velvet, leaving the bottom curve of her cheeks bare and visible. The edges were lined with a soft white fur trim that caressed her skin. The lingerie set was incredibly flattering and brought attention to her long legs and curvy waist. She felt extremely sexy and couldn’t help but touch the Christmas collar around her throat. In that moment, she felt entirely his and loved it.

“Wow,” he said as he looked her up and down. His gaze was fully appreciative. “Gorgeous, babe! You look exquisite. I just want to eat you up.”

“You want to eat me, huh?” she giggled, smirking back at him.

“Definitely. That pussy of yours is delectable.”

Blushing, she grinned as he led her out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom.When they went downstairs, he paused and pointed up at the threshold to the living room.

“Look, mistletoe. Know what that means?”

“Christmas kisses!” she managed to squeak before his lips devoured hers. She melted into his touch as his tongue plundered between her lips. She entwined hers with his and felt her insides begin to smolder once more. Her clit began to throb under his masterful touch. Gasping, she felt her body reeling with desire as he gently pulled away. A soft smile edged her lips and she gazed up into his softened eyes.

“I brought a bunch of mistletoe too to hang up around the house somewhere but you beat me to it!” she exclaimed and he laughed.

“Great minds think alike! I thought it would be a nice surprise.” Grinning, he pulled her into the living room and that’s when she saw the tree.

The lights blinked in rotation, a rainbow of beautiful colors lighting up the white walls that surrounded them. Underneath the intricately decorated tree lay a mass of wrapped gifts, way more than Raina had ever expected.

“There’s so many presents,” she breathed in shock.

“You deserve only the best, my pretty girl. You’re mine and I’ll spoil you whenever I wish,” he said, his confidence clear in his voice. Glancing back, she saw no regret in his features, only clear admiration. She felt truly taken care of and pampered beyond belief.

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