I was going to try because one of the naughty subs asked me the last time we’d played at the club if worrying about me was the reason Rhett had gone gray early.
Rhett said that wasn’t how hair worked, but I wished I was confident enough to say that at least some of it wasn’t my fault.
“Oh.” His hands shifted so he was cupping my bottom and he rocked me forward as he squeezed it. “Very confident. I like that.”
Giving me a quick peck, he patted one cheek just enough to send a shiver through me. “And I really like kissing a pretty pink bottom.”
I tried not to blush and hide, but it happened anyway.
As I crashed into his shoulder and pressed my face against him, Rhett laughed and patted me again. “It’s going to be the perfect frame to give you kisses.”
“You’re so naughty.” He liked being naughty and sometimes I was pretty sure half his excitement in a scene came from making me wiggle and blush.
“You’re right and praise will definitely get you tongue kisses in nice places.” He laughed when that made me groan. “Such a cutie. Let’s see if we can make you moan instead, though.”
Never.
I was just going to groan and die of embarrassment… but probably not until I got my kisses because he was very excited about them. He even laughed when I sucked in a breath as he picked me up unexpectedly and set me on the chair. “Into position, my naughty elf.”
He really liked being Santa too.
So I had to play along because he was so happy about it.
Scrambling to my knees, I turned and faced the back of the chair, squealing when he tugged on my knees to bring me closer to him and push my bottom out.
Rhett laughed and gave me another firm pat. “I couldn’t reach these kissable cheeks.”
Happy Doms were very dangerous.
They just got giddy and then they wanted to do stuff to please their subs. They did things like peeling down the back of their costumes and kissing their spanked bottoms.
“So pretty and pink.” Master sprinkled soft kisses over my cheeks as I hid my face against the chair. “Did you hear how sexy everyone said you were?”
Nodding, I sucked in a breath and moaned as he inched my thong over and gave me another kiss. “Yes… I… they were nice.”
Almost everyone at the club was very nice… and when they weren’t, Conner was scary… so that always fixed the naughty people.
“They loved these pretty undies too.” Master’s sexy sounds said he’d also liked them. “They decorate you so nicely.”
I couldn’t help squeaking as his tongue flicked over my hole and sent sparks through me. “I… I picked them out for you, Sir.”
He liked pretty things and I liked the smile he got when he saw me all dressed up.
The sounds he made were wonderful too.
Happy moany noises came out of him as he gave me more kisses, and his fingers started caressing the soft fabric around my hips as he pushed the front of my costume down.
Words.
He liked words.
Ugh.
“I… I wanted to surprise you… and… and show you what a sexy elf you had.” Conner had helped me keep the undies a surprise.
“I knew that naughty sub was up to something when he made us get dressed separately.” Master nibbled on my bottom, letting out a low chuckle when I moaned. “He said he wanted our costumes to be a surprise but I knew that wasn’t all there was to it. He’d looked too pleased with himself.”
Conner was sneaky.