by Haley Monroe
“I want you to fuck me,” Hannah pleaded. “Please, Daddy, please fuck me. I need your cock so badly.”
“I know you do, but I haven’t had my Christmas fun just yet, kitten.” Jacob picked up the candy cane he had dropped and slowly peeled the plastic away from the sugary candy. Hannah couldn’t see his hands behind her body, but she felt the hard tip of the thin cane as he dragged it up between her pussy lips. “You want Daddy to have his fun, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes.” Hannah chanted at the forbidden touch of candy to her soaked cunt.
“Mmm, that’s my girl.” He toyed the candy around her clit before slipping the thin stick into her vagina. He pumped it in and out quickly making Hannah grunt and moan. The candy was so thin, just a tease of what she knew Jacob had to offer her.
“More, Daddy. I need more.”
“I know, kitten. I know you do.” He grinned and pulled the candy cane from her body. He stood tall, letting her watch him as he pushed the candy into his mouth and sucked her sticky juices from the Christmas treat. Hannah moaned in sexual frustration and tried to shift her weight on the bench, but Jacob had tied her so well she couldn’t move her hips even an inch.
Jacob then leaned over her back, his clothing scratched at her naked skin and made her wish he was naked as well. “Open.” He demanded and she did. He put the candy in her mouth and told her not to drop it. When she nodded that she understood his instruction, he leaned back again to spank her one more time before getting to his knees. “God, I love your fucking pussy.” He growled while using his thumbs to peel open her labia. He held her cunt open wide and watched as her body gasped in need. “You want Daddy to taste you?” He asked with his mouth against her thigh, noting that the lights were beginning to get warm. He made a mental note to not leave them on very long.
Hannah moaned around the candy in her mouth, careful not to drop it. He took her moan as a yes and stuck out his tongue. He lapped at her from clit to asshole. Over and over. Long, slow strokes that made Hannah dizzy. Her toes curled and she ached to push her ass back, she wanted to sit on Jacob’s face and take from him what she wanted.
“You’re pussy tastes like peppermint, kitten. Does it make your body feel cold?” He wondered aloud as he sucked over her clit. Two of his long fingers found their way to her wet entrance and slipped inside. Hannah whined loudly and he chuckled over her swollen clit. “You can come if you need to come, princess.”
Hannah’s telltale sign of her thighs beginning to tremble told him his pretty slut was close to her first orgasm of the night. He felt her ass cheeks shivering against his face as he buried it between her legs. He licked her like a desperate man, and maybe he was. It had been far too long since he made his wife come so much she passed out.
Tonight, he’d be sure she’d find herself thoroughly wrung out and satisfied beyond belief.
4
Hannah managed to keep the candy in her mouth through her first orgasm, but the strain caused her jaw to grow tight. She wished Jacob would take it out, but it was a fleeting thought because when he stopped licking her quivering pussy, Jacob stood up and she heard the sound of his zipper being undone. “Yes, Daddy. Fuck me! Fuck me, hard. I need to feel you.”
“Oh, you’ll feel me, little girl.” He grinned and came around the spanking bench with his thick, thirteen inch cock in his fist. He stood before her, stroking his length slowly. A finger hooked around the end of the candy cane and he pulled it from her mouth. “Wet my cock.” He commanded, pushing his hips forward and tapping Hannah’s open lips with his cock head.
It was already slippery with his pre-come that splashed over her pouty lips as he spanked her mouth. She quickly let her tongue flick out to lick at him, but he tsked her with a shake of his head. “Spit on it, naughty girl. Make it a mess.” He spoke around the candy cane.
He watches Hannah swallow, a moment of hesitation in her gaze as she looked up at him, but then he also saw the exact moment she decided what to do. She gathered her drool in her mouth and did her best to spit over his shaft. Her first attempt was pathetic, and ended up just dribbling down her out stretched chin. “Fuck,” she cursed.
“Try again.” He spoke encouragingly, pleased that she was trying something he knew made her a little uncomfortable. She nodded slightly and did try again, this time the clear ropes of her saliva soaked over his cock head and he groans happily. “That’s it.” His hands slid up his length and smeared her drool down his shaft. “Now open and breathe through your nose.” He rocked his hips forward and pushed his cock between her open lips. He groaned as his cock slid into the warmth of her mouth, caressing over the velvety softness of her tongue. “Mmm, yes, princess. Fuck, yes.” He cooed, pushing himself straight to the back of her throat until she made a soft gagging sound. He pulled back to force his way back in.
Soon he was lost in the feeling of her mouth. The way her throat grasped his cock head when she began to gag and the way her spit would spew up along his length when she coughed. He always pulled out just enough to let her catch her breath for a quick second and then went right back to face fucking her.
He loved the way her eyes squeezed closed and when she did blink her pretty eyes open, they were filled with tears of struggle that overflowed the next time she blinked sending kohl colored eyeliner down her cheeks. Her poor little mouth was stretched wide around his thick cock and drool soaked over her chin and puddled on the leather bench.
He let his eyes close for just a moment, and pulled in a deep breath that filled his lungs. His cock jerked against Hannah’s tongue and he yanked himself quickly from her wet mouth. His hand grabbed the base of his dick tightly and held to calm the storm rising up in his balls. He wanted as badly to come as his sweet wife had, but he much more enjoyed the feeling of a built up orgasm. It was always bigger and lasted longer.
When he had himself pulled together he squatted down and kissed Hannah. His tongue played with hers, not minding the salty, minty mix of his pre-come and the candy she’d sucked earlier. “You’re prefect,” he murmured, against her puffy lips. “So fucking perfect.” Hannah panted and tried to wiggle but her bonds were still holding tight. “I’m going to fill your perfect pussy with my load now, princess.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” She whimpered like the perfect sub he’d told her she was. He stood up and moved behind her again. He took a second to yank the plug for the Christmas lights from the power socket. Her pretty lights died, leaving them in darkness. He wanted to see her body take his cock and grumbled about poor planning when he hurried over to the light switch for the room.
Now illuminated and very ready to be fucked, he joined his waiting wife and stood behind her. His cock once again in his hand. Jacob rubbed his head against her pussy and almost dipped himself into her wetness. “Oh! I forgot your first Christmas present.” He stepped back and walked to the shelf. He picked up a dark blue box. It was four inches in length and maybe a few inches in height and width. He pulled off the lid and showed the inside to Hannah.
A stainless steel butt plug sat on a velvet pillow. On the end of the plug was a big, red gem. It looked like a sparkling, red, ruby. “Oh, Jacob.” Hannah cooed. “It’s beautiful.”
“And it will look even better in your ass.” He lifted the plug from the box and dropped the cardboard box to the floor. Behind her once again, Jacob pushed the thin plug into her pussy and twirled it around and around. Hannah’s tight cunt sucked at the toy, trying to pull it more inside of her body. She moaned and tried again to twist her hips.
“So good, Daddy.”
“So wet and pretty, baby.” He murmured back, pulling the plug from her pussy and rubbing her gathered juices around her puckered asshole. He used his other hand to pull more pussy juice to her ass, waiting until she was fully self-lubed before he pressed the blunt tip of the plug into her anus. She whimpered a little and then gulped when it slid into her ass with a plop.
The plug fit in perfectly, the bright, little gem glittering in the light from the
ceiling. “Oh, shit.” Hannah panted.
“I read somewhere that some people call plugs like this, ‘butt bling’.” He chuckled and placed his thumb on the top of the gem, using a soft pressure to make the plug move around in Hannah’s asshole. She moaned again and he watched as she dropped her head. Laying her cheek back against the leather bench as she waited for him to fill her.
He toyed with the plug for a few more minutes. The way her body reacted was making his stiff cock even harder. He felt his heartbeat pounding in the base of his dick and he knew he couldn’t wait much longer to stuff his cock in his wife. Her thighs started to shake again and he wanted to be wrapped inside of her when her pussy walls clambered together.
“Hold it for me, princess.” He placed one hand on Hannah’s ass cheek and the other held his cock. “We’re almost there. Just hold it.”
“Hurry,” Hannah begged. “Please, Daddy. Hurry!” He angled his cockhead to her drooling entrance and pushed just the tip inside of her. Her body was so fucking hot, the heat of her pussy threatening to burn his cock up.
“Fuck, baby.” He growled and pulled his hips back. He took another deep breath and drove into her pussy. He fucked her hard and fast. Standing on his tip toes and using Hannah’s ass to hoist himself into her. “I’m gonna come,” he tried to warn, but the power of her pussy was too great and his cock began to spurt inside of her before he was able to grit the words out. “Come, Hannah. Come.” He demanded, slapping her ass cheek to give her the small sting of pain he knew she craved.
Hannah screamed as he filled her womb with his hot, creamy come. He wanted to quiet her, but needed the raw reactions she always gifted him when they fucked. He forced himself to keep going, to plow her through his orgasm until she came again. Thankfully, his sweet slut didn’t take long and coated his thick cock with her come.
He pulled himself from her, watching the mixed juices of their sex drip from her snatch. He couldn’t keep fucking her with his cock but that didn’t mean she was done coming. He got to his knees and pushed three fingers into Hannah’s still throbbing pussy. His thumb found her clit and he jerked the hot button roughly until Hannah was speaking in tongues. Her moans a mix of garbled pleas and wishes. He lived for these moments when she was beside herself.
She came again but he didn’t stop. He knew she could orgasm one more time before they finished their play session and he wanted it to be just as hard and fast. His fingers kept moving. By now he knew her body as well as he knew his own. He poked and rubbed at her g-spot while fucking her clit in the counterclockwise circles that drove her bananas.
“One more time, princess. Come for Daddy again.”
“No, no more.” Hannah whimpered in broken moans.
“Just one more, baby.” He kisses the hot flesh of her spanked ass cheek. A few more slippery swipes of his thumb and Hannah gave him what he wanted. Her screams turned to silent, open mouthed gasps as she bucked and jerked around in her Christmas light ties. When her body stilled and the only sound in the room was her panting for air, he removed his fingers from her over sensitive body and began the job of releasing her.
He started with her arms. The ribbon slid through his fingers as he untangled the knots and when the gloves came off, he carefully moved her arms from behind her and rubbed out the strain in her shoulders. Hannah purred as he massaged her over worked limbs. He smiled as he worked, remembering how she once told him that his massaging of her body after their play sometimes felt as good as when they were actually playing.
He moved his fingers down over her biceps and bent her elbows up and down a few times. He used his strong fingers to massage her tense forearms and then even took the time to rub at her palms and pull on her delicate fingers. “That feels so good.” She moaned with her eyes closed.
Jacob kissed her forehead and touched his finger to her chin. “You’re okay?”
“Perfect.” She answered without opening her eyes.
“Good girl.” He moved behind her again and unwound the Christmas lights from her legs. He felt his hands up her legs in all the places where the wire had left a small impression. He checked the temperature and color of her pretty skin to ensure she wasn’t accidently burned. Her ass was a rosy red, but not blistered or bruised. He placed a soft kiss to each of her ass cheeks before he tucked his hands under her armpits and helped her climb off the spanking bench.
The couple showered in the small attached bathroom. They shared soft, sweet kisses and gentle touches as they cleaned each other off and then again when they helped each other dry their bodies. Both of them slipped into fluffy white robe’s they left in the play room for times exactly like this. Times when neither wanted to get dressed, but walking through the house naked didn’t feel right either.
Carefully and quietly, they made their way down the stairs, peeked in on their sleeping toddlers and then continued on to their bedroom where they crashed into the comfortable mattress and slept soundly until the rays of morning sunshine woke the twins.
5
“Wake up Mommy! Wake up Daddy! It’s Christmas!” Lacey shouted as she climbed on to Hannah and Jacob’s bed. Hannah rolled over, pushing her face into her soft pillow and wished for just another hour, maybe thirty minutes would even be enough.
“Emm?” Hannah heard Jacob’s sleep filled voice as he tried to figure out what was going on. The mattress dipped again and Hannah knew it was her second child climbing onto the bed as well.
“Did Santa come? Did he?” Landon’s little voice asked way too loudly for the hour.
“Yup, buddy. I’m sure he did.” Jacob groaned. Hannah could feel him rolling over and she turned her head enough to peek at her family. Both twins jumped on the parent verbally responding which made Hannah giggle even though she was trying to keep quiet.
“Can we go see? Daddy please can we? Come on, let’s go.” The twins were really excited now. Both speaking at the same time and bouncing on poor Jacob. He wrapped his arms around them and turned to hold them tight to him, stilling their tiny bouncing bodies.
“Yup, yup.” He started. “We can.” Hannah grinned as she listened to Jacob try to prepare himself for getting out of the bed. She got a thrill in watching the twin’s torture him and thought maybe she should join in.
She jumped from the covers and joined the kids in climbing on Daddy. Her hands skittered across his skin, trying to tickle him as he held the kids down. “Yeah, Daddy!” She joked as Jacob laughed under her. She loved that he was ticklish and his body twitched while he continued to keep ahold of the twins. Hannah doubled her effort to hear Jacob’s rich laughter. “Can we? Can we? Huh? Can we?”
“God, you’re as bad as them.” He coughed through his laughter and let go of Landon to grab for Hannah. He piled all of his family together, squishing them against one another and sat up on his knees to tickle them. Limbs of all kinds began to get tossed around as everyone wiggled and laughed trying to escape Jacob’s fingers but he was as relentless as always.
“Alright, alright!” Hannah push her hands up into Jacob’s chest, hoping to make him quit. “We give, we give. Stop I’m gonna pee!”
“Do you?” He asked, still tickling all three of them at once. “I need to hear it from everybody.”
“We do!” Lacey squealed while Hannah kept repeating it over and over but Landon refused. He only laughed and laughed while his mother and sister begged for it to end.
“Landon, please!” Hannah squeaked.
“Wee doo.” Landon finally gave in with a holler and Jacob lifted his hands. The sight of his two girls, with messy hair, sleepy smiles and his son still giggling made the perfect Christmas morning picture. He’d give just about anything to start every morning like this one.
“Well, what are you turkeys waiting for?” Jacob questioned, as he hopped off the bed. “Are we going to go open presents or not?”
“Dad!” Lacey smiled, pushing her hair from her face. “We were waiting for you.” She crawled from the bed and began to playfully push o
n her Dad’s hips. Landon bounced on the bed a few times before jumping to the floor to help his sister push his father through the bedroom door.
The twins herded their parents down the stairs to the giant family room where the tree was set up. The white lights wrapped around the tree were beautiful in the early morning light. The fireplace was already roaring with life and Hannah’s brow wrinkled as she looked to Jacob.
“Did you start the fire?” He shook his head and just as he was about to speak they heard a familiar voice.
“I did. It’s freezing outside!” Everyone turned to find Steph curled up in the corner of the sectional couch with a blanket tucked up around her legs and her kindle laying in her lap.
“Auntie Steph!” The kids squeaked and flew themselves at her. She caught them with a huff of air expelled from her lungs and a half laugh. Hannah was pleased that both her small children had skipped right past all of the goodies laid out for them and instead had chosen to run into the arms of a loved one.
Nice things were nice, but people you could count on was priceless. She hoped that growing up in the castle with so many blessing wouldn’t cause them to miss out on that lesson. Seeing them cuddled up against her best friend made her feel like she must be doing a fine job of teaching them just that.
“There’s coffee in the kitchen.” Steph told the groggy grown-ups.
“And we brought muffins.” A soft male voice said from the hallway. Hannah turned to find a tall, slender man in flannel pants and a blinking Christmas sweater holding up a tray of sweet smelling muffins. “Steph thought cranberry orange sounded festive.” His face said he wasn’t so sure he agreed with his Mistress.
“You must be Sam,” Hannah stepped down the final step of the stairs to greet Steph’s new sub. His face was very feminine, smooth, pale skin with a softness to his jaw. His light green eyes kept bouncing from Hannah back to Steph as if he was unsure of being here. “I’m so happy you could spend the day with us.”
