Page 28 of Naughty

The minx has the audacity to smirk and grind her hips into mine.

"If I do, will you spank me?"

"Oh, don't you tempt me, brat. You already have a punishment coming tomorrow. I guarantee you; you don't want me to add to the list."

Her face pales a touch, and before I can give her time to overthink, I bring my fingers back in between us and trail them up and down her lips. She squirms and sighs, arching her body up to me. Grabbing her hips, I pin her down to the bed.

"We're doing this my way, Mistletoe. Squirm all you want, but you won't make me go any faster."

Sliding back down, I trail my tongue in lazy circles around her clit. Her soft moans reach my ears, spurring me on. Grinding my hips into the bed, I take the edge off as I pleasure my mate. Her body clenches and arches as I tease her. Easing my finger in, I sink into her wet heat. I groan as she draws me deep into her. Pulling out, I replace it with two, watching her intently as I move in and out. Her brows draw together as she winces. I nuzzle her thigh and dip my head down to swipe my tongue against her clit.

With a gasp, she arches up towards my tongue, impaling herself back onto my fingers. I drive in and out as I keep flicking her clit. Her keening whines turn into moans as her body writhes and bucks beneath me. The rhythmic milking of her sheath ripples around my fingers as an orgasm rips through her body. I keep sliding in and out, riding out her orgasm.

With a swift jerk, I pull my pants down around my knees. My cock springs out, and I'm grateful for the relief. Sliding up her body, I capture her lips again as I grip my cock and line it up with her. In one swift move, I slam into her, driving forward until my balls rest against her ass. Noel presses her head into my chest, and I still inside her. It's agony to be in her vise grip and not move. I grip the sheets as I give her a moment to adjust to my size. After what feels like an eternity, she eases her hips back from mine and slides back up. I groan and grip her hips, sliding my hands underneath her cheeks to change up the angle.

Relentless, I pound into her over and over. Her body quivers under my onslaught. Digging my nails into her soft skin, I slam her into me, not letting her have a moment's reprieve. Her body clenches and tightens around me. Reaching in between us, I tweak her clit with my fingers. She bows up, crying out.

"Oh, please. Oh, please."

"I'm not stopping Mistletoe."

Snapping my hips, I slam back into her and drag out slowly, sparking all the nerves along her channel. She fists the sheets and pushes up on her hips, meeting me stroke for stroke. Her sheath ripples around me as another orgasm rushes through her body. I grab her thighs and hammer into her, chasing my own release. After a few more thrusts, I empty into her with a shout.

Both of us stare at each other, our haggard breaths intermingling. Sliding my hand up her face, I push her hair to the side and rest my forehead against hers. Peace settles over me for the first time in a while. I sigh and eventually pull out. Her tiny whines of protest bring a smile to my face as I amble over to the bathroom to clean up.

I stare at my face in the mirror, the events of the last few days catching up with me. Washing up, my mind drifts over to Noel. If I had any doubts before, they vanished the moment I was inside of her. I won't force her to bond with me, but I won't give her up either.

Wetting a towel, I take it over to the bed and smile down and the sleeping elf. A soft smile crosses my lips as I clean her up as best I can. Tossing the rag back into the bathroom, I slide in next to her and pull her into my arms. The thick blankets feel like a warm cocoon, and soon I join her in a deep sleep.