Page 7 of Rejoice

“But if you don’t pick soon. I’ll decide for you.”

I bit my lip considering whether to push him further into this erotic game we were playing or not. It was more fun to drive him crazy. After all, I wanted this to be the best Christmas he’d ever had. “Do it.”

“Always trying to top from the bottom, Angel. So, now you get punished. Unlock the cuffs and get on your knees, ass in the air. You’re getting a Christmas spanking.”

Did I mention I loved Christmas?

Future Perfect

Let me just tell you this. Christmas spankings are the best kind. Trust me.

I got into position and Gray kneeled behind me. His cock pressed into the flesh of my right butt cheek and I loved knowing he was enjoying our game. I was too.

He slid a vibrator through my folds, but it wasn’t turned on and he didn’t come even close to my clit. One second it was torturing me from below and the next it buzzed against my ass.

“Relax, baby. You can take this, it’s not as big as my cock.” He didn’t wait for me to respond and pushed the head of the vibe into me.

I groaned through the sweet burn of that first penetration. He worked it in and out of me, preparing me, until it was fully inside.

“That is one fucking sexy site. Here. Take the other toy and hold it against your clit. But don’t turn it on yet. I get to decide when. You got me?” He pushed the new vibrator into my hand and I immediately placed it right where I needed it most.

“Yes.”

“That’s earned you an extra spanking. You know what I want to hear.”

Yes, I did. But was I going to say it? No, I wasn’t. “Yes.”

“One more. Say it, Angel.” His voice was growing huskier by the moment.

I threw in my final trump card. “Make me.”

“Fuck.”

Gray pushed his cock into my pussy and thrust into me once, twice, three times before he turned the vibrator in my ass on and smacked my rear. “Say it.”

“Yes.”

Smack. Thrust, thrust, thrust. “Turn on the vibrator and don’t even think about coming until you’re ready to say it.”

With two vibes going, Gray fucking me, and his hand smacking my ass over and over, my body was on the verge of over stimulation. I needed one last command from his lips. He withheld those words from me like he did my orgasms. The waiting and the need amplified every sensation in my body.

There was only one thing I’d ever needed from him.

To be his.

“Enough.” Gray pulled the toy from my ass and his cock from me and for a tiny second I thought I’d goaded him too far.

Before I could think of what to do, his cock pushed into my ass and he took me fast and hard.

“Say. It. Angel. Say you are mine once more.”

Holy Virgin Mother of Guadalupe. I cried out my gratification as he drove into me over and over, pushing me higher than we’d ever gone together before. My body wound tighter and tighter, taking the pleasure he was giving to me and returning it to him threefold.

“Gray. I’m yours. Forever. Love you.” Those were the words he needed even more than all the Yes, Sirs in the world. We belonged to each other.

“Fuck, yes. Come for me, Angel. I love you so much. Come for me.”

Our bodies exploded together, our crieslong and loud. The orgasm took me so hard I nearly blacked out and I collapsed all the way to the floor pulling Gray down with me.

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