“No!” I cry. “Please! Quit teasing me.”
He smiles. “Come for me. Now.” He rubs my clit and I explode, drenching his hand. I scream his name as I come apart. As I’m coming down, he gets up and strips. In moments, he flips me onto my back and fills me with one thrust.
“Yes! Nathan! You feel so good.”
“I’m missed you so fucking much. I’m going to remind you who you belong to.”
“Yes! Don’t hold back. Fuck me as hard as you want to.”
He grins. “Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea what you’re asking for.”
Fifteen
Nathan
I have been insane with worry since Celeste slipped out of our hotel room in Vegas. I was terrified that something had happened to her. When I finally figured out she had left me of her own free will, I may have broken several things in the room by throwing them against the wall. Now that I have her underneath me again, all civility is gone. I am a feral beast claiming his mate.
I pin her hands above her head as I thrust into her silky heat. “Missed you, Celeste. Can’t be away from you again. Need this cunt to survive,” I say, thrusting harder and harder. I suck one pink tipped nipple into my mouth, biting down on it.
“Oh, god!” she cries, nearly strangling my cock with her orgasm.
“That’s right, tiny goddess. You don’t want to be made love to, do you? You want to be fucked hard by my big, thick cock.” I pick upsteam, pounding into her vigorously. She cries out as I rub her clit while I fuck her sweet cunt.
“Mine! You are mine!” I scream like a madman. “I’m going to fill you up with cum and breed you. I can’t wait to see your belly round with my baby.”
“Yes! I want that so much. Come inside me, Nathan. Fill me with cum.” I thrust inside her delicious heat a few more times before I spill inside her, filling her to overflowing. After a few moments, I lie on my back, pulling her against me.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out. “That was amazing.”
“Yes it was. I love you, Celeste.”
She smiles. “I love you, too, Nathan. Oh! I almost forgot. Merry Christmas!”
“Merry Christmas, baby. Let’s see what Santa brought you.”
“I have presents?” she asks, looking stunned. I nod. “Oh, Nathan. I didn’t even get you anything.”
“Sweetheart, you have given me everything. All I need is you. Now, let’s go see what I got my naughty wife.” She puts my shirt on. It hangs down to her knees and looks sexy as hell on her; far better than it’s ever looked on me. I toss on my boxers to put a barrier between us. Otherwise, we’ll never make it to the living room. She giggles as she takes my hand, walking down the hall.
“What on earth? How did you even do this?” she asks, looking around at the winter wonderland that is now my living room. Her eyes water as she takes in the massive Christmas tree,complete with lights and decorations, the lights all over the room, and the stockings above the fireplace.
I shrug. “I never had a reason to decorate before. When you came home with me, you seemed sad at the lack of decorations. I just wanted to make you happy. From now on, you can decorate the house however you like for Christmas. Any other time,too.”
“Oh, Nathan. It’s beautiful. No one has ever done anything like this for me before. Thank you,” she says, kissing me sweetly.
“You are welcome, baby.” I set her on the couch as I bring her presents to her. I give her a locket I saw her eyeing on our trip.
“I love it! How did you know?”
“I notice everything about you, wife. Now, open this. It might be for me, too.” She opens the box to discover a racy red lingerie set, complete with garters and thigh high pantyhose. She laughs.
“I don’t feel so bad now. I think we’ll both enjoy this gift.”
“I agree. Go put it on. I want to see my sexy wife in it.” A few minutes later, she comes back in, showing me the lingerie I got her. The outfit emphasizes all of her glorious curves. I am hard as a fucking rock in seconds. “Holy shit,” I mutter. She grins.
“Do you like it, Nathan?” she asks, stepping closer. She looks down, smiling as she sees my cock at full mast, straining against my boxers. She squeezes me hard, nearly making me come. “Mmmm. I think somebody does like it. Why don’t you show me how much?”
“Oh, sweetheart. I intend to. Come here.” I push down my boxers and motion her over. “Ride me, baby. Fuck yourself on my bigcock.”