Page 97 of A Very Naughty Christmas

I reached for the leather hand restraints that we had bolted to the headboard. Strapping both to her wrists, I ensured they weren’t too tight. In fact, there was a bit of wiggle room, in case she needed it.

Standing back, I surveyed the gorgeous woman in front of me. Her hair was all ruffled, her eyes were big and shining, her nipples were pebbles, and her pussy was dripping with her juices. With her arms restrained, she was completely at my mercy.

I pulled off my shirt and pajama pants and climbed onto the bed. Putting one knee between her legs, to spread them a bit further, I pressed my lips down to her soft ones. They tasted like her peppermint ChapStick.

Deepening the kiss, I ran my hands through her hair. It was so silky and soft.Grabbing two fistfuls, I tugged roughly. Our kiss broke and she let out a loud moan. My wife loved having her hair pulled.

Releasing her, I kissed my way down to her breasts. Capturing one of her nipples in my mouth, I licked and sucked on it.

Her chest began to rise up and down rapidly.

I pulled my mouth back until my teeth grazed her nipple. Then I gently bit down and gave it a little tug.

“Oh, Drew,” she moaned.

Smiling, I did it again, this time biting down a bit harder.

After she let out another sound of pleasure, I switched my attentions to her other breast.

As I was playing with her second breast, she tried grinding her pussy on my knee, but I moved it out of her reach.

“Patience, my little sub.”

She made a noise that sounded suspiciously like a growl. I reached up and took one of her nipples between my fingers and gave it a firm tug.

She whimpered in pain for a moment, before she moaned in pleasure. My wife absolutely loved a little discomfort during sex.

“Remember who is in charge here.”

“Sorry, Sir.”

I rubbed her nipple with my thumb, erasing the pain that I had just caused.

Deciding I’d teased her breasts enough, I kissed my way back up to her lips as I positioned my cock above her drenched opening.

She whined and wiggled her hips, making it clear that she wanted me to claim her.

“What do you want?” I asked, teasing her as I glided my shaft through her wetness.

“You!”

“Prove how much, beg me.”

“Please, Sir. Please, fuck me with your thick cock.”

“Good girl.”

I slammed my shaft into her. She grunted as I stayed still for a moment, letting her get used to my size.

Her heat surrounded my cock as her muscles squeezed down.

“You feel amazing, baby.” After a moment, I started to move, thrusting powerfully in and out, nudging her mound with each glide.

I brought my lips down to hers as my hand slipped between our bodies and went straight to her clit.

“Please, Sir.”

Knowing exactly what she wanted, I replied, “You may come.”

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