Page 27 of Naughty

"Is that so?"

I can't contain my grin. It stretches so far over my face that it hurts. Gently, to ensure I don't hurt her back, I ease her down onto the sheets and straddle her.

"Hmmm. I guess I'll need a bit more proof."

Yanking the sheets off of her, I stare down at her delicious body. I lick my lips and lean down to swipe my tongue against her nipple.

"What about that. Is that allowed?"

"Oh, no. That's really rather naughty."

I arch my brow at her before going to the other nipple.

"Then I guess this one's bad too," I murmur against her skin.

"Oh, yes. That's just as naughty. Really, Master Claus, you shouldn't do such things to me."

Looking up at her, I smile and brush my thumb across her lip.

"You may call me Master Claus when I have complete dominion over your body. Right now, though, you can call me Kris."

Her cheeks flush, and my cock lurches at the sight.

"Though, knowing me, you'll be calling me master more often than not. Now then, where were we? Oh, right."

Sliding down her body, I grasp her thighs in my hands and spread her legs. Already she's glistening wet for me. I slide my fingers down her lips, and my eyes roll back at the desire I feel for her. My cock thumps at my pants impatiently, but I ignore it. I have a lifetime to fulfill my needs. Tonight, this is about my brave little elf. My mate.

I bend down and swipe my tongue across her bundle of nerves, delighting as it swells under my ministrations. She grips my hair and grinds her pelvis into my face. Her body writhes under the onslaught of my tongue. Smirking, I pull away, ignoring her pitiful whimpers.

"I suppose that was naughty too?"

She nods, her eyes wide.

"I suppose it should be punished then, yes?"

Before she can answer, I bend back down and nip at the tender skin, making her yelp and squirm. I alternate licking and nipping until she's a writing mess beneath me.

"Please. Oh, Please,l Master Kris."

I pause and look up at her. Her entire body is flushed with passion. Climbing back up, I slide my hand under her head and pull her to me in another kiss. Swiping her lips with my tongue, I demand entry. I poke and prod until she finally lets me in. She moans as I force her to taste herself, and I can't help but grind up against her. When I finally pull away from her, her lips are red and puffy but smile up at me with such contentment.

"Please," she repeats in earnest.

"Please what, elf?"

"I want to erase everything about him. His rules, his punishments, everything." Her eyes shift to the side as she contemplates her next words. "I want you to…you know."

She gestures with her hand towards her hips. Frowning, I pull back.

"I'm going to need more than vague hand movements. Use your words and tell me what you want."

That delightful blush pinkens her cheeks again. She swallows a few times and opens and closes her mouth.

"Please fuck me," she whispers in earnest.

Smiling, I lay her back down on the pillows.

"Because that's the hottest thing to ever come out of your mouth, I'll allow it, but no more cursing in my presence. If I'm not allowed to curse, you're not going to be allowed to either."