Page 57 of His Christmas Wife

His skills as a lover were amazing. He seemed to know her needs as much as she did.

“This is a good place to start.”

She turned her head to the side, hoping to see him, but he was out of view.

“Spread your legs.”

With her heart racing, she did as he instructed.

“Now open your mouth.”

Following his command, she sucked on the two fingers he offered, wetting them.

Then he slid his hand between her legs to play with her pussy, teasing her clit, spanking her already-sore rear, ensuring she was on her tiptoes, crying out, begging for his possession.

Only when she was totally ready for him, going mad, did he place his cockhead at her entrance.

“Sir!”

He growled. “I fucking love the way that sounds on your lips.”

She was hungry for him, and she thrust her hips back, silently asking for more.

Slowly he began to bury himself.

A taste wasn’t enough, and she frantically pushed herself back, gyrating, attempting to take all of him.

Her relentless Dominant pressed his hand between her shoulder blades, holding her prisoner. “Be still.”

“But—”

“We’re doing this at my pace.”

In abject frustration, she clenched the duvet.

“Surrender will be rewarded, tempting sub. Annoyance will be vanquished.”

This was the same man she worked for, only right now he was more frustrating than he was at the office. Not even for a moment did she doubt him.

Finally he seated himself balls deep within her.

“That’s…” She gasped. “You’re…” He was enormous, and she gulped for air while she swayed a little, trying to accommodate him. “I’m so full, Sir.”

“The fit is perfect.”

By slow measures, he eased out, then slid back in. But he was a generous lover, continuing to play with her pussy, and alternating that with spanks that brought her to a fevered pitch.

Her pussy began to clench around him, and the frustrating man pulled all the way out.

She buried her cry in the bedding.

“I want to watch you come. On your back, Kaylee.”

He lifted her onto the bed, and she parted her thighs in welcome.

With a groan, he took her, pinning her arms above her head as she lifted her hips to him.

“You’re mine. Have no doubt.”

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