Page 117 of A Very Naughty Christmas

I thought about it for a minute.

“I don’t think so. I know that for the rest of the day I’m going to act like your wife and not your little girl, but these pajamas are so comfortable. I could spend the entire day in them.”

“If that’s what you want, that’s what you can do.”

“Well, I hope that I don’t spend the entire day in them. I’m totally down with undressing so we can have a bit of fun later,” I joked, giving him a wink.

He grinned before coming back over and giving me a quick kiss.

“Why don’t we go and open up the other presents. I can’t wait to see what you think about one of them.”

The way that he sounded when he phrased that sentence had me wondering if he was interested in what my reaction was going to be or if he already knew what it was going to be. It made me worried for my bottom. Knowing him, it was probably going to be a new set of wooden spoons that he was going to want to try out on my bottom to make sure that they were worthy. I shuddered at the thought.

We sat back down by the tree next to the golden presents. It looked like there were as many as there had been for my little self.

“You open up the first present, dear,” he commanded, handing me a box.

I peeled the paper away to reveal a new set of pink flannel pajamas.

“Thank you, sweetie. These look super comfortable,” I admitted, holding them up and running my fingers over the soft fabric.

“You’re welcome.”

The next present was for him. It was a blue dress shirt. I loved the dark blue color on him. It made him look extra sexy.

“I think maybe I’ll have to wear this tonight when I inspect your bottom, Mrs. Harding,” he murmured, smirking. He knew how much I liked this color on him.

“Whatever you wish, Mr. Harding.”

We opened a couple more presents each. I was super excited when I received an Apple watch andThe Lord of the Ringsspecial edition trilogy. I had watched my copies on DVD so many times that I had worn them out and they skipped in places.

When he handed me a fairly small present with a huge grin on his face, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I was scared that this was the wooden spoon set that I feared.

Slowly, I pulled the gold wrapping paper back to reveal a box with what looked like a pink spatula. But it had a clock on it.

Looking up at my husband, I was hoping that he’d clue me in on what exactly this gift was.

“You don’t know what this is?” he asked, taking the box from my hands.

I shook my head.

He opened the box quickly. It was then that I noticed that it had been opened before.

He pulled out the object and instructed me to lie back.

“Honey, what’s going on?” I asked as he unzipped my pajamas.

“You’ll see.”

He slipped the device underneath my panties and right in between my legs, settling the flat part of the device on my mound and another skinny part right on my clit. He pressed a couple of buttons, before zipping my pajamas back up.

“What’s going on?” I asked, starting to sit back up.

“Stay where you are, Chloe. Give it a minute.”

I stared up at the ceiling, thinking that Drew’s present for me was a waste of money when suddenly, I felt a small vibration in between my legs. The slim part of the device that was between my legs tickled my lips and vibrated against my clit.

“Oh, that feels good,” I moaned.

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