Undoing my belt, I slip it out of my pants, tossing it in the same direction as my shirt. Enough undressingmyself, though—I want to unwrap her.
Slowly, I drag my hands up her legs, skipping past the makeshift wrapping paper underwear. I trail my fingers up her sides, making her squirm and arch her back.
“I think you need adoublepunishment,” I say in a low voice, grabbing the end of the ribbon that secures her top wrapping paper.
Her eyes briefly widen, a devilish grin taking over her lips. “Are you suggesting…both?”
Nodding, I pull on the ribbon. “You takeoneso well, I want to see how you handle both, dollface.”
She lets out a gasp as I tear away the wrapping paper, instantly capturing one of her nipples with my mouth. My tongue swirls around it, and I take her other one between my fingers, rolling it.
“God, I love that tongue,” she moans, her fingers making their way into my snakes.
They let out little hisses of enjoyment. Any contact with her seems to make them happy. Hell, just looking at her makesmehappy.
My dicks are painfully hard under the layers of my clothes, begging to be buried deep inside of her. I can’t rush ahead, though.
I don’t want to rush ahead.
I want to savor every second of this, like I’ve savored every other moment we’ve spent together. She is the love of my life, and as much as I want to just ravish her, I know the limits of the human body.
Limits that can bechanged, with some practice.
Switching to her other nipple, I let my free hand travel downward. I pull the ribbon and feel the wrapping paper slipping off of her hips.
God, sheisa gift. Doing something festive like this for me, even when it’s not her thing? I love her to bits.
My hand makes its way under the wrapping paper, tearing it away. As I explore her, teasing her with each touch, the fire inside me feels as if it’s caught my soul.
She’s already wet for me—shewantsboth my cocks. Not just to please me, but to please her.
As I play with her clit, I find the rhythm that makes her squirm beneath me. Her back arches, her nails digging into my back.
My snakes hiss in enjoyment when she grips them tighter. If they had a mind of their own, I’m sure they’d be competing with me for her love and affection.
I pull back, standing up to remove my remaining clothes. As she lies there, splayed on the red velvet blanket, dripping cunt on display, I feelravenous.
“Touch yourself for me,” I instruct, watching her as I undress.
Her eyes still reflect the fire as her hand travels down her abdomen. She stops only when she reaches her clit, eyes beaming as she begins to swirl those delicate fingers around.
As her lips part, letting out a soft moan, her legs spread even more. I can’t get my boxers off fast enough, and I accidentally rip them.
The laugh she lets out mixes in the air. “Eager much?”
“You won’t be able to speak for much longer, dollface,” I warn, lowering myself and lining one of my cocks up with her entrance.
Her smile is devilish, her fingers still swirling around her clit. “You better fuck me good, baby—otherwise, you’re getting coal next year.”
Oh,nowshe has jokes?
Well, there’s no way I’m getting coal next year, or any year, for that matter.
Gripping her hips, I slip into her slowly. She moves her fingers as my other cock begins to slide over her throbbing clit, each thrust making her moan softly.
Those moans won’t be so sweet sounding soon enough. She’ll be begging for more, screaming from the pleasure I plan to give her.
As she clenches around me, I pound as deep as I can. Her eyes close as she tips her head back.
