Chapter Six #3
“I need to come,” she cried out, desperate for him.
“Not yet, baby, you will come when I say.”
Screaming with frustration, she did her best to hold her release at bay but was quickly overwhelmed. She felt like she was already falling off the edge of a cliff into a tidal wave of pleasure.
“Please, I can’t,” she begged, her need causing her voice to crack.
“Don’t you dare come yet, little girl,” he ordered and her body heated even further. She tried to breathe and calm her thumping heart, but the full feeling of his cock in her pussy was too much. Her punished bottom pressed into the bed, sore and achy but incredibly arousing.
It was all more than she could handle and her orgasm broke over her. She shook and shivered with her release, every muscle within her quivering and clenching with wild abandon. White hot blinding pleasure cascaded through her body and her pussy clenched hard around his cock.
Once her body cooled a little, she realized he had stilled.
“Did you just come, little girl?”
“Yes, sir,” she whined softly.
Hot shame flamed up over her face and she felt wild and wanton. Blushing slightly, she waited with bated breath. Her stomach rolled with butterflies as she anticipated what he would do. Would he spank her again?
He pulled out of her in one solid motion and roughly grabbed her hips. He flipped her over and smacked her bottom twice, really hard.
“Wicked girl. Now you’re going to take it in the ass to make up for disobeying me.”
Gasping, she looked back at him, still shocked from the sting of his palm. He climbed off the bed and removed the rest of his clothes. For a quick second, she admired the bulky corded muscles of his chest, his taut abs, lean waist, and thick thighs. Her eyes wide, she protested this alarming change of events.
“Please!” she exclaimed, filled with an odd sense of nervous excitement.
“Get on your knees, bad girl, and spread those naughty cheeks. Show me that bottom hole of yours so I can fuck it with my cock. You know you deserve it.”
Filled with shame, she lifted her hips so that her weight was on her knees. Reaching back, she grasped both sides of her buttocks and whimpered as she spread herself for him. Despite her shame, she couldn’t help but notice as her body reacted with rampant desire. She shouldn’t love such raunchy treatment, but she couldn’t deny that she did. She wanted him to fuck her bottom hole again and knew that liquid heat was dripping down her thigh at the mere mention of it.
The head of his cock nudged at her tight rim of muscle and she clenched with apprehension. His palm spanked the bottom curve of her cheek and she squirmed in response.
“Open yourself for me, naughty girl. You know you deserve to be fucked hard deep in your ass, don’t you?”
She moaned and arched her back. She knew that she wanted it and she yearned for him to take her back there. He leaned forward and twisted her long hair in his fist. Almost instantly, she felt the fight leave her body completely. Rolling her hips, she pressed back against his cock and whined as his bulbous head breached her tight bottom hole. Slowly, his cock eased into her channel. He was gentle, but relentless and she yielded to his dominance with grace.
Her pussy clenched around empty air as he sank deeper inside her, until at long last his hips touched her sore bottom cheeks. His cock was totally inside her and it felt wonderful.
Next, he pulled out of her at a leisurely pace, before pumping back into her. Gradually, he began to pick up speed until he was slamming into her. Whimpering, she arched back even more as he pulled her hair and rocked her hips in tune with his. She loved it. She should feel embarrassed that she enjoyed something that was raunchy and too dirty to talk about in everyday life, but she didn’t. Instead, she felt sexy and incredibly desirable. Embracing her wild and wanton ways, she opened her mind and her body for him.
“I wasn’t going to let you come, but I’m feeling a bit of the Christmas spirit and am in a giving mood.”
He reached around her hips and pinched her clit, hard. Shuddering with her lust, she screamed as her body submitted to his dominance. She felt completely and utterly claimed and her body sang. Her muscles tightened, the coil within her winding up tighter and tighter, until at long last she shattered. Her orgasm tore through her, her body quaking with incredible violence that left her reeling with satisfaction.
Groaning, she shuddered hard against his muscular body, safe in his arms as she lost it again entirely. A second orgasm rattled her as her body heated to feverish levels. He circled her clit and she trembled, weak with desire. She had no time to breathe as she came hard for a third time and he held her tight, rocking his hips deep into her ass.
She felt his seed spurt in hot streams within her and she quivered as her heart thudded heavy in her ears. Feeling weak, she leaned into him and he wrapped his arms around her waist. He was her protector in her most vulnerable moment. Curling into him, she moaned softly. After a long moment, he pulled back a little and removed his cock from her bottom hole. Feeling empty, she whined a little at his absence.
“You’re so beautiful, Raina,” he said softly and she blushed.
“Thank you, sir,” she said with a small smile. Feeling a bit exhausted, she placed her cheek on his bare chest. She looked up at him and smiled. “Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas, baby girl. Now let’s get you cleaned up and dressed in your Santa lingerie so we can go open presents.”
Giggling excitedly, she sat on the edge of the bed. He offered her his arm and she took it. With a smile, he supported her so that she only put a little weight on her ankle and led her to the nearby bathroom. Stepping into the shower behind her, he turned on the warm water. She sighed happily at the feeling. With care, he cleaned her thoroughly and she washed him as well. When they were finished, he pressed his lips to hers in the sweetest kiss she’d ever had. Her insides reeling, she knew she had fallen for this man, utterly and completely.
“Stay here, little one. Let me get your Santa outfit for you. I can’t wait to see this sexy body of yours wrapped up in the soft fabric.”
She waited and he returned a few moments later. He had pulled on a black t-shirt and a loose pair of gray sweatpants that hung low on his waist. Despite what they had just shared, she wanted him again. Licking her lips, she looked back up at him with a smile.
“Put it on,” he commanded, his face darkening with desire.
Taking the outfit from his hands, she placed it down on the counter. She pulled the tank top over her head and the little skirt up her legs. The top cupped her breasts and lifted them generously. The skirt had an attached pair of panties and puffed out due to a petticoat underneath the red velvet, leaving the bottom curve of her cheeks bare and visible. The edges were lined with a soft white fur trim that caressed her skin. The lingerie set was incredibly flattering and brought attention to her long legs and curvy waist. She felt extremely sexy and couldn’t help but touch the Christmas collar around her throat. In that moment, she felt entirely his and loved it.
“Wow,” he said as he looked her up and down. His gaze was fully appreciative. “Gorgeous, babe! You look exquisite. I just want to eat you up.”
“You want to eat me, huh?” she giggled, smirking back at him.
“Definitely. That pussy of yours is delectable.”
Blushing, she grinned as he led her out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom. When they went downstairs, he paused and pointed up at the threshold to the living room.
“Look, mistletoe. Know what that means?”
“Christmas kisses!” she managed to squeak before his lips devoured hers. She melted into his touch as his tongue plundered between her lips. She entwined hers with his and felt her insides begin to smolder once more. Her clit began to throb under his masterful touch. Gasping, she felt her body reeling with desire as he gently pulled away. A soft smile edged her lips and she gazed up into his softened eyes.
“I brought a bunch of mistletoe too to hang up around the house somewhere but you beat me to it!” she exclaimed and he laughed.
“Great minds think alike! I thought it would be a nice surprise.” Grinning, he pulled her into the living room and that’s when she saw the tree.
The lights blinked in rotation, a rainbow of beautiful colors lighting up the white walls that surrounded them. Underneath the intricately decorated tree lay a mass of wrapped gifts, way more than Raina had ever expected.
“There’s so many presents,” she breathed in shock.
“You deserve only the best, my pretty girl. You’re mine and I’ll spoil you whenever I wish,” he said, his confidence clear in his voice. Glancing back, she saw no regret in his features, only clear admiration. She felt truly taken care of and pampered beyond belief.
He indulged her as they sat down next to the tree and he handed her the first gift. Hesitantly, she began unwrapping it and smiled when she saw a box of delicious salted caramel dark chocolate.
“This is seriously one of my favorites!”
“Good. I saw you eat a piece out of your purse one time.”
“How did you have time to shop for all this?”
“Honestly? Ever since we met, I see things when I’m shopping and think of you. I’ve picked up a few presents here and there, but once you said you’d come spend time with me over the holidays, I kind of went a little crazy.”
She felt her heart flutter a bit and she beamed up at him. Never before in her life had she been taken care of so thoroughly and completely. He was so confident, so gorgeous that she felt like she should pinch herself. She was so lucky that she’d been able to work with him in the first place. She wondered where she would be if the graduate school administration hadn’t lost her paperwork, if she’d never found the nerve to challenge him, if she’d never touched herself at work late that night.
Everything had happened for a reason.
She grinned when he leaned forward and put a small pile of presents together. She watched him with interest until he began to speak.
“I want you to pick three presents out of this pile. Most of them are kink related, but a few are not.”
Confused, she crawled over to the pile. There were five gifts total. One of the boxes was relatively small and the rest were large. She moved the largest box toward her, as well as the smallest. Third, she picked a medium-size thin box, assuming it was probably some sort of lingerie.
He picked one from her pile and told her to open it first. Hesitantly, she realized this gift was relatively heavy and she unwrapped the package. Giggling when she saw what it was, she held up the package in her hands.
“It’s a pretty emerald green butt plug!”
“It’ll match those pretty green eyes when it’s deep between those bottom cheeks! Now, open this one,” he said, passing her the largest box next.
Excited now, she ripped the wrapping paper off the box. When it was clear, she lifted the top of the box off the package. She stilled when she saw what it was.
It was a gorgeous diamond-jeweled collar. Her right hand rose to her throat, feeling the soft ribbon around her neck that had marked her as his for the weekend. This new collar was so much more elegant and gorgeous, the makings of something much more official.
Eliot moved forward and picked up the collar gently. Kneeling in front of her, he held the collar steady on his palm. Pressing a hand to her chest, she gasped.
“Raina, with this permanent collar, I wish to mark you as my one and only submissive. The collar you’re already wearing is a play collar; this means much more to me. It’s an official collar that will mark you as mine, forever. Do you accept both my collar and my dominance?”
“Yes! Please! I want to be your submissive! Please, put it on.”
He smiled and took her Christmas-colored ribbon collar off her throat. He then threaded the new gorgeous one around her skin. He buckled the collar shut and she breathed a sigh of relief once it hugged her neck. Her hands rose to touch it and a delirious sort of happiness raced through her. It felt perfect. It felt right. She was truly his.
The only box left was the small one. The only thought that was racing through her head was what it could possibly be. She couldn’t think of anything kink related that might be in a such a tiny package. Her mind raced. What the hell could it be? Maybe it was a small bullet vibrator. She loved those.
When he handed her the small present, she took it tentatively. Still feeling a warm joy from wearing his collar, she slowly unwrapped the small gift. It ended up being a small white box. She looked up at him, confused, before pulling the cardboard apart.
A small blue velvet jewelry box met her view.
Even more confused now, she met Eliot’s eyes and she could have sworn she saw a hint of nervousness there. He held out his palm and she placed the gift on it.
“Stand up, baby,” he ordered and she obeyed without delay.
He knelt before her on one knee and all of a sudden, she realized what was happening. Her mouth fell open and her hands rushed to cover it.
“Raina. Ever since the first day we met, I’ve wanted you. Now that I’ve had you, I never want to let you go. I love reddening those sexy cheeks of yours and I know you love it too. I love hearing you scream my name when I make you come and I love the sexy sounds you make when I hold you close. I love how you tease me yet know when to hold back. I love how you submit to me without question and I crave it every single night. I love you. I love everything about you.” He paused nervously. Opening the box, he said the words she was waiting to hear. “So, baby girl, will you do me the honor of being both my submissive and my wife? Will you marry me, Raina?”
Her world stopped. The man she loved, the man she’d never imagined would love her back, had just asked her to marry him. Tears leaked from her eyes as she smiled. She’d never felt something was so right ever before in her life.
“Yes,” she whispered, disbelief still clear in her tone. “I’d be honored to be your wife.”
The slight nervousness disappeared from his face and with building confidence, he took the ring from the box and slid it onto her finger. It fit like a glove. Once it was on her hand, she admired the gorgeous stone he had chosen for her.
The diamond was a princess cut, square and surrounded by smaller gems on each side. She had no doubt the ring was worth thousands.
Throwing her arms around his neck, she kissed his cheek.
“You’ve just made me the happiest woman alive. Not only am I wearing your collar, but your ring too. This has been the best Christmas ever. I love you, so much.”
“I love you too, naughty girl,” he said as he wrapped his arms tightly around her.
She purred under his dominant touch, knowing that she now fully belonged to him. She couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them. Pulling back, she smirked as she looked up at him.
“Wait till you see what I picked out for you. I’m pretty sure, based on my limited kink knowledge, that you’ll probably end up spanking me with a few new things in the very near future…” she mused.
“Oh, that’s for sure. Now that you’re my fiancée, those pretty cheeks of yours will always be freshly spanked.”
“Promises, promises,” she teased and yelped when he grabbed her waist. He sat back on the couch and pressed her down over his thighs. Flipping her skirt up, he spanked her hard on each side of her bottom.
“Seems your professor has much to teach you, little girl,” he said, his voice growing considerably darker and she smiled. She seriously couldn’t wait.
“Merry Christmas, Dr. Knight,” she said softly. “I couldn’t have asked for a better holiday than the one I spent with you.”
“I’m glad, sweetheart, but it’s not over. This blizzard is going to keep us here for a few more days and I aim to take advantage of every inch of this gorgeous body.”
“Like I said, promises, promises,” she teased and was rewarded with spanks all over her bottom. She squealed at the sudden sting, but couldn’t stop smiling.
Her Christmas had turned out flawless. She was engaged to the man of her dreams and couldn’t be happier. She wouldn’t have changed a thing. Especially the fact that she was getting spanked. She thought about the wooden spoon she had wrapped under the tree for him and how fast it was going to meet her naked bottom cheeks once he discovered it.
She sure hoped he would unwrap it soon.
Her bottom tingled at the thought and her pussy clenched. Oh, yes, she couldn’t have dreamed of a more perfect Christmas.
The End