Page 78 of My Secret Santa Daddies

“You've been such a naughty girl." His words are laced with playfulness, and I can feel the heat rising within me.

"Is that so?" I tease, arching my back slightly. Griffin's laughter rumbles through him, and it sends shivers down my spine. “See I’d think the three of you are the ones who’ve been bad,” I say.

“Us?” Cody pleads.

“No. I think it’s you,” Griffin says.

“How should we punish her then? Coal?” Wyatt says, leaning forward.

Griffin's hand travels higher, cupping my breast over the fabric of my dress, sending a bolt of desire straight to my core. "Oh, I have a few ideas." His fingers inch up to the dress’ hem, lifting it up, over my ass and giving me a light spank.

I wince at the pleasurable pain, a sharp gasp falling between my lips.

“My little elves tell me you’ve been up to some mischief.” Griffin’s fingers wander up my thigh, making me shiver with anticipation.

“And your point is?” I retort, my voice a bit huskier than I expect.

“Well, if you’re on the naughty list then you need to be taught a lesson.” He winks, a glint in his eye. He pulls the dress up and over my head, so I’m wearing nothing but panties and a red lace bra.

“And what lesson would that be?” Cody asks slyly.

Griffin smirks, his eyes dangerous. “If you’re going to be naughty, you better enjoy every second of it.”

He grabs my hands together behind my back, tying them with the velvet belt of his Santa suit.

Cody and Wyatt watch with hungry eyes, their pupils dilated. Slowly, Griffin rains kisses down my neck as I arch my back, giving him better access. He stops just underneath my collarbone, teasing me.

Griffin unclasps my bra, letting it fall to the floor as my breasts spill free. His hands graze over them. I moan, arching into his touch, my hands straining against the velvet restraints.

Wyatt and Cody watch intently, their gazes smoldering with lust. I can feel their eyes roaming over my exposed body as Griffin teases and touches me.

Griffin's mouth finds my nipple, circling it with his tongue before drawing it between his lips to suck. Pleasure zings through me and I cry out, my hips bucking involuntarily. He chuckles darkly against my skin.

"So responsive," he murmurs. "I think you like being on the naughty list, don't you Sierra?"

"Yes," I gasp as he bites down gently. "God yes."

Keeping one hand on my breast, he slides his other down my stomach and into my lace panties. I'm already slick with arousal and he groans when he feels how wet I am.

"Fuck, you're soaked," he growls. "Is this all for us?"

"Yes," I pant. "Please Griffin..."

He rubs circles around my clit, making my thighs tremble. I'm panting and moaning shamelessly now.

"Look at you, coming undone for us," Cody says huskily. "Such a good girl taking what we give you."

Wyatt moves closer, his hand joining Griffin's on my breast. He rolls the nipple between his fingers, and I moan loudly, my head falling back.

"I think our naughty girl needs more," Wyatt suggests with a wicked grin. "What do you say, Griffin?”

Griffin hums in agreement, still stroking me maddeningly slowly. "I have just the thing in mind. Get her on her knees."

Cody and Wyatt maneuver me onto my knees in front of Griffin. He unzips his Santa pants, freeing his hard, thick cock. My mouth waters at the sight. I want to taste him so badly.

"Open," he commands and I obey instantly.

He feeds his length into my eager mouth, groaning as my lips stretch around him. I relax my throat, taking him as deep as I can. The weight and taste of him on my tongue makes me moan around his shaft.

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