Kept for Christmas

by Sara Fields

  Staring back at him, she knew he was giving her a choice. As much as her nerves held her back, she wanted to experience more of his dominating ways. She needed to discover more about her fantasies and he seemed like the perfect man to do that with. Her legs began to move her body toward him and before she knew it, she was standing in front of him. Her heart seemed to hammer in her throat and her thighs trembled with expectation.

  A flash of a smile passed over his lips before a more serious look came over him. He grasped her hand and helped to guide her over his lap. Flipping up her skirt, he didn’t waste any time in dragging the silky pink panties down in order to bare her backside to his view.

  His warm hands caressed each side of her ass and she sighed at his touch. He squeezed her cheeks and she whimpered at the force of it.

  “Still sore from your punishment yesterday?”

  “A little,” she whined.

  “Good,” he responded and her pussy clenched. She was drenched with her arousal and knew it was beginning to slide down the skin of her thighs.

  His broad palm connected with the right side of her bottom and she yelped at the suddenness of it. Within seconds, he was spanking her with vigor and her skin warmed immediately. Before long, she was quickly overwhelmed with the sting of it.

  When he finally paused, she breathed a sigh of relief and groaned when the ache began to turn into something more pleasurable. Her body heated, morphing the pain from his smacks into intoxicating ecstasy. Her clit throbbed with need.

  She jumped when a cool smooth object traced over the flesh of her bottom, realizing that he must had picked the paddle up. Whining out loud, she reached down and gripped a hand around his ankle for support and peace of mind.

  His arm held her waist and the paddle swished as it descended through the air. When the leather surface met her ass, she yelped with surprise at the feeling. The pain was only slightly thuddy and a little bit stingy, but decidedly pleasurable. Since Eliot had warmed her skin with his palm first, she already felt herself begin to submit to the caress of the leather paddle. Almost as if she was falling into a black hole, she yielded to his command.

  Her pussy quivered, tightening with each smack of the implement. She lost track of how many times he spanked her and was quickly overtaken by the pleasure and pain cascading over her like a waterfall. She breathed hard, feeling her body begin to crest the top of her release and screamed as she fell into an endless pool of ecstasy. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw the paddle lying there on the couch in front of her as he kneaded the flesh of her bottom cheeks.

  He didn’t say a word, but gathered her up in his arms. Even in his silence, she could feel how proud he was of her. Gently, he guided her to a seated position on top of his thighs. She sat in his lap, her bottom still warm from his palm and she laid her head on his shoulder while he brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

  “Raina, babe?”

  “Yes, sir?”

  “Do you like this? This chemistry between you and me?”

  “Yes, I do enjoy it very much. You’re the type of man I’ve always fantasized about and wanted in my life,” she said softly, still warm and tingly from his attentions.

  “I like it too.”

  She looked up into his eyes and he glanced away nervously for a second before meeting her gaze again.

  “I’d really like to explore what the future might hold for us. Would you like that?”

  Her heart swelled and she smiled with glee. He wanted her too. Still feeling like jelly, she nodded before gathering herself to answer. “I would definitely like to continue seeing you like this. I don’t know if I’ll be able to have a relationship that doesn’t include my bare backside getting spanked over a man’s knees ever again.”

  He chuckled and hugged her tight. “Good. Thank you for that, Raina. Now let’s get this test finished before I get the sudden need to ravish your naked body again.”

  She giggled and pulled her clothes back on, feeling as though she was the happiest girl in the world. She sat back down next to him and they began going through the exam together and she couldn’t help herself as she threaded her fingers into his. He gripped her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing the tops of her knuckles with a look that promised many things to come.

  * * *

  Between the two of them, they finalized the test and administered it to the undergraduate class a few days later. The weekend after the exam, they were working hard together to grade the results of the test. Eliot had made sure that she did so with both a sore bottom and a rather large plug deep in her ass.

  As they were nearing the end of the pile, he looked up at her with interest.

  “So the holidays are coming up, what are your plans? Going to visit family?”

  “No, not this year. There’s a few experiments I have to finish up for my thesis and flying out to see them seems like an awfully long trip for just a couple days. I plan on going out to visit my family next year though, after graduation.” She looked up at him, surprised to see a flicker of nervousness cross his face. “Why do you ask?” she pressed, curiosity getting the best of her.

  “Would you like to spend the holidays with me then? Experience what it really means to be my woman, in all ways?”

  “Do you really mean it?” She looked up at him, wide-eyed with excitement.

  “I do. But,” he paused while raking his eyes up and down her clothed body, “you’re going to be naked the whole time. I will not allow you to cover even an inch of that gorgeous body from my view unless I wish to adorn it with something. Would you like that?”

  “I would like that very much, sir,” she whispered excitedly. Her thighs twitched as she thought about all the things that would be possible in the privacy of his own home.

  “Good. I expect you to arrive at my house on Friday. I will text you the address. Then, I’m going to take you to my condo in Vermont, which is at the foot of Mount Snow. There’s nothing quite like spending the holidays up north, surrounded by the white beauty of winter. Does that sound like fun?”

  “Sounds like a winter wonderland,” she exclaimed, excited at the prospect of skiing and tubing on a mountain of snow.

  “Once we arrive at my place in Vermont, I expect you to fold your clothes and leave them on the side table in the entryway. You’ll stay there with me for the weekend and longer if you like.”

  “I look forward to it.”

  “Good.”

  Neither of them spoke much more as they finished grading the exams, but she was entirely comfortable in the easy silence. His commanding presence kept her calm and happy. She wouldn’t have changed a single moment.

  When they were finished, he directed her to bend over his desk. She shivered at his command and sighed when he reached around her hips to unbutton her jeans. He tugged them down her waist, revealing her purple lace-trimmed satin panties. Her thighs trembled at his dominant touch. Rough fingers trailed up and down the back of her legs before they began to travel between her cheeks. Pressing on the base, he pushed the plug deeper into her ass and she whimpered at the feelings of pleasure and pain that raced through her body. She felt him grip the base and she wailed softly as he began to pull it from her tight rim of muscle. The widest point of the plug stretched her achingly slowly, causing her to cry out at the soreness. Once the toy began to narrow, it slipped out of her bottom easily. Rising up on her toes, she whined at the empty feeling.

  His thumb grazed over her tender bottom hole and her hips arched back toward him. She knew she was incredibly wet and she sighed when he found the evidence of her arousal slick between her legs.

  “Naughty girl. Look at how wet you are.”

  She didn’t respond and only whined softly with her desire. He didn’t say anything, but knelt down and grasped the hem of her jeans. Roughly, he pulled them further down her legs and over her feet, leaving her naked from the waist down. He grabbed her hips and twisted her toward him. Gripping her bottom cheeks in both of his hands, he
lifted her cleanly off the floor and onto his desk. He pressed her back, all the while sweeping folders and papers onto the floor.

  “Spread those legs. If you close them, even an inch, I’m going to paddle that ass of yours so hard that you won’t be able to sit down at all tomorrow.”

  “Yes, sir,” she wailed as she held her knees open wide so that he had the view of her pussy he desired. He placed his palms on either side of her thighs and pressed them open even wider. He leaned down and she groaned when she saw his tongue flick forward. When its rough wet surface scraped against her clit, she whimpered.

  He lapped against her wetness, constantly changing the direction of his tongue, which left her breathless. Again and again, he would bring her to the edge before backing off again, causing her to sob with her need.

  The coil inside her tightened again and again, her body climbing to heights she’d never been before. It almost felt like she was on a rollercoaster, rising high up into the air and about to hurtle down a mountain at any given moment.

  He paused and she cried out. She needed to come.

  His fingers speared her pussy and her back arched cleanly off the desk. His mouth closed over her clit and she felt him suck hard as his tongue flicked against her throbbing bud. Her orgasm crashed over her with remarkable speed and she screamed at the intensity. Her throat felt hoarse, his tongue relentlessly pulling every ounce of pleasure out of her that he could. When she finally calmed, she lay back breathless.

  “That was incredible,” she sighed.

  “Expect lots more of that this weekend,” he said with a smirk.

  Not long after, he helped her to get fully dressed and took her home. She went to sleep that night, happy and sated and terribly excited for the events to come.

  Chapter Five

  Eliot began planning for the weekend together the very next day. He contacted a friend to pick up a Christmas tree in order to decorate his condo. His neighbor offered to meet him there and assist in taking a few boxes out of storage. Eliot ended up meeting his friend there on Wednesday in order begin to prepare for Raina’s arrival. The two of them set up the tree and carried a few boxes down from the attic. He didn’t put out all the decorations, thinking it would be better to do it with Raina over the coming weekend. After he and his neighbor finished gathering everything, Eliot ran out to the grocery store to pick up food and wine in order to cook for his girl. He even hung a sprig of mistletoe to surprise her.

  Before he left the area, he went to a local mall and picked up a few things for her, including some expensive holiday lingerie and a gorgeous satin robe.

  After everything was finally prepared, he returned back home at a rather late hour. He fell asleep and awoke late that Wednesday morning to a ding of his phone. Groggily, he felt for his cell on the nearby nightstand and turned on the screen. He grinned when he saw who it was.

  It was her.

  He opened the text and began to read, his smirk growing by the second.

  Raina: Dear sir. I have all day today to myself to get into trouble. Whatever shall I do?

  With a chuckle, he began to type out a response.

  Eliot: You should probably not get in trouble. Do you know what I do to misbehaving young ladies?

  She took a long minute to text back, but when she finally did, he had to laugh.

  Raina: I wouldn’t know; why don’t you enlighten me?

  Eliot: I could come over there and show you.

  Raina: You wouldn’t dare! I have neighbors!

  Eliot: Why Raina, what do you think I’d do to disturb your poor neighbors?

  Raina: Ummm… nothing. Maybe I’ll just get in trouble and just not tell you about it. Hehe.

  Eliot: Nahhhh… I wouldn’t suggest that. I’m not sure you could handle that kind of punishment.

  Raina: *blushes* How do you know what I can handle?

  Eliot: Tell me, what would happen if you decided to be naughty and I was there right now?

  Raina: I’d get a spanking…

  Eliot: That’s right. And that sexy butt of yours would be bare. In fact, I’d rather like you to be entirely naked. I’d probably use the paddle or my belt. I even have a hairbrush that could be used to teach young ladies such as yourself how to make good decisions.

  Raina: Why… don’t threaten me with a good time.

  Eliot: You’re such a bad girl. Remind me to spank you a lot this weekend. I’ll make sure to ask Santa when he’ll arrive so he can see too.

  Raina: Well, red is a Christmas color after all…

  Eliot: It’ll happen like this. I’ll make sure the first thing he sees when he comes down the chimney is not a Christmas tree, but your red bottom cheeks in full view. Maybe he’ll even stay and watch. And since you’re such a naughty girl, he’ll give me all of your presents for tending to your naughtiness so well.

  Raina: Santa would never turn on me like that!

  Eliot: He will. I paid him off.

  Raina: Well, that’s cheating. No fair!

  Eliot: All’s fair in love and war, my sweet.

  Raina: Indeed…

  He wanted to go tame the little minx right away, but knew he had a bit more shopping to do. Instead, he sent one last text before climbing out of bed.

  Eliot: Be a good girl today. If you are, maybe I’ll just surprise you with a reward.

  Raina: Fine… I guess I’ll be good then. If I have to…

  Eliot laughed, before closing his phone and hopping in the shower. He seriously couldn’t wait for this weekend.

  Over the course of the next couple of hours, he found a few extra presents for her, but missed her terribly. It felt like forever since he’d seen her and his palm itched to redden her delectable ass, or at least hold her tight in his arms. With a smile, he phoned in an order of Chinese and picked it up a short time later. He drove over to her place and pulled out his cell phone. After he parked in the apartment lot, he texted her.

  Eliot: Have you stayed out of trouble today?

  Raina: Mostly, I think…

  Eliot: Mostly? What kind of answer is that? Are you at least safe and sound at home with the door locked to keep out wandering strangers?

  Raina: I don’t think it’s locked right now. I usually check everything before I go to bed.

  Eliot: You should really be careful. At any time, a dangerous crazy person could walk into your place. You never know what could happen.

  Eliot picked up the bag of food and made his way to her door. He stood off to the side so that she couldn’t see him if she looked outside the keyhole, and knocked.

  Raina: Is that you?

  Eliot: What do you mean?

  Raina: There’s someone knocking on my door.

  Eliot: Weird. You should lock it to keep the crazies out.

  A long moment passed before he heard movement inside. The door swung open and her head peeked out. When she finally saw him, she smirked at him.

  “Keep out the crazies, huh?”

  “You hungry?” he asked sheepishly. “I hope you like orange chicken or beef and broccoli and all the other goodies this Chinese place put in the bag. If you’re lucky, I might even give you an eggroll.”

  “I’d love some orange chicken,” she smiled excitedly as she stepped aside to let him in.

  Walking inside her small studio, he put the food down on a round oak table. He turned and watched her open the white cabinets and pull out plates as well as silverware. She was wearing a blue tank top and black yoga pants that hugged her curves in a way that made his balls ache with need. The sway of her hips and the tightening of her nipples beneath the soft cotton made his cock harden instantly.

  He wanted to throw her on the queen-size bed nearby and fuck her until she begged for more.

  “So. Are you the dangerous crazy that could enter my place at any moment?”

  “Of course. I mean, what other guy would rush into your place with Chinese food? You should be particularly careful about men like me too,” he teased.

  “Oh,
yeah?”

  “Yup. For some reason I like to take pretty misbehaving young ladies like you in hand, pull down their yoga pants, and spank their asses until they promise to behave. I’m definitely one to watch out for.”

  “Maybe I should hire security to guard my door,” she said thoughtfully.

  “Probably. Maybe even hire two guys or something. You never know what could happen,” he mused while opening the food containers. He served himself a decent portion of pork fried rice, as well as some beef and broccoli. She smirked at him while helping herself some of the orange chicken and white rice. She picked up a pair of chopsticks while he reached for a fork and knife.

  “Weak,” she commented with a chuckle.

  “I just want to eat faster. The sooner I finish my dinner, the sooner I can put you over my knees for some much-needed attention before bed.”

  He laughed when she fumbled with her chopsticks and dropped a piece of chicken back onto her plate.

  “Or we could watch a movie or something like a regular couple.”

  She glared back at him while squirming on her chair and he grinned. She wouldn’t admit it, but he could tell that she desperately wanted him to touch her. A soft blush caressed her cheeks as she bit her lower lip. She focused intensely on picking up that piece of chicken once again and rushed it to her lips.

  They finished the rest of their late-night dinner and he helped her to clean the dishes. All the while, he would let his hand graze across her bottom here and there, causing her to jump a little. By the time they finished washing up, he could see her skin flush and her nipples harden with her desire.