Christmas Erotica | Erotic Holiday | Seasonal | Festive
This Christmas, one lucky woman gets the ultimate naughty holiday treat — back-to-back steamy seasonal encounters featuring toy play, oral delights, and raw, dominant double penetration by the fire and under the mistletoe.
Soft morning light filtered through the curtains, rousing me from luxurious dreams still lingering on my skin. Images from the night before came rushing back: Drake, Alex, hours of decadent pleasure by the fire.
I reached across silken sheets, seeking Drake's muscular frame, but found only an empty bed beside me. Confused, I sat up, holding the sheet to my bare breasts.
That's when I noticed the single red rose on the nightstand with a note in Drake's handwriting:
"Had an early meeting. Your next present will arrive soon, darling."
A coy smirk played about my lips as I imagined the depraved surprise he had arranged this time. I couldn't suppress a shudder of anticipation.
Just then, a firm knock sounded at the bedroom door. Heart pounding, I rose to answer it, my sheer sheet barely preserving my modesty.
I opened the door to find Drake's ruggedly handsome friend Alex awaiting me, hungry eyes devouring my barely clothed body.
"Drake sent me over for round two," he smirked, stepping inside to cage me against the wall with his muscular frame.
Arousal shot through me at his dominant stance, despite my surprise. "I see he wanted me to fully unwrap my present," I said back.
Alex wasted no time claiming my mouth in a blistering kiss, his strong hands roaming my curves barely concealed by the sheer sheet. I gasped as he ripped it away, palming my bare breasts roughly.
"I've wanted you like this since last night," Alex growled, trailing rough kisses down my neck. "Get on the bed. Now."
His commanding tone sent a fresh wave of wetness between my thighs. I complied eagerly, intoxicated by this deliciously unexpected turn.
I reclined back against the pillows, watching with hungry eyes as Alex shed his clothes, revealing smooth, sculpted muscle.
He flashed a wicked grin before pulling a cloth bag from his jacket onto the floor. "I brought some accessories for our playtime. Are you ready to be a very good girl for me?"
I nodded eagerly, arousal pooling as he revealed toys of varying sizes and textures.
Alex crawled over me, his naked body caging mine. He grasped my wrists, pinning them over my head. Cold metal encircled each one—he had handcuffed me to the headboard.
Helpless and bound, I quivered in anticipation. Alex's strong fingers trailed down my body as he decided which toy to use first. My core ached desperately, needing to be filled and played with.
A gasp escaped my lips as Alex trailed his fingers up my inner thigh and teased along the cleft of my backside.
"Such a pretty little ass," he murmured appreciatively. "I think it needs some attention too."
Reaching into the toy bag, he retrieved a gleaming metal anal plug with a jewel-studded base. I whimpered in anticipation as he positioned the cool tip at my tight entrance, my wrists straining against the cuffs.
With practiced ease, Alex worked the plug inside, stretching me exquisitely. The jeweled base nestled snugly between my cheeks as I adjusted to the intense, full sensation.
"Perfect!" Alex grinned wolfishly. "Now you're ready for me to really play with you."
He grasped another toy—a powerful wand vibrator—and trailed it up my inner thighs as I squirmed desperately, helpless to do anything but let him have his wicked way.
Alex's strong hand gripped my hair, holding my head still as he gazed down at me, helpless and bound.
"Do you want me to make you come with these toys until you're begging for mercy?" He traced the wand up my slick seam, making me shiver with need.
"Yes...please..." I breathed out, beyond coherent thought.
"Say it. Tell me what you want me to do to you," Alex demanded.
"I want you to use the toys on me; make me come for you over and over," I pleaded desperately.
"That's my good girl." With a devilish grin, Alex switched on the vibrator, pressing it directly to my aching clit.
I cried out, writhing against the intense sensations. He moved the wand in practiced circles, expertly stoking the pleasure higher and higher. The anal plug enhanced each wave that crashed through me.
"Don't stop, please!" I was lost in a haze of ecstasy as he played my body skillfully with the toys meant to drive me wild.
"You look so fucking sexy writhing against those toys," Alex growled, his eyes drinking in the sight of me bound and undone. "I love watching you come undone for me."
He kept the vibrator pressed mercilessly to my aching clit as I bucked my hips uncontrollably. "Yes, yes, I'm going to come!" I cried out.
"Not yet, pretty girl. You don't get to come until I allow it," Alex commanded, pulling the wand away abruptly.
I whimpered at the loss, my core aching and empty. Alex just chuckled darkly at my desperation.
"Tell me how much you need it. Beg me to let you come," he demanded.
"Please, I need it so badly; I'll do anything!" I panted out.
Seeming satisfied, Alex once again pressed the vibrator on me, stimulating me skillfully. "Now come for me, hard," he rasped.
The climax crashed over me powerfully in response to his words. I was addicted to the exquisite torment.
The scent of fresh pine mingled with our arousal, remnants of the Christmas tree in the corner perfuming the air. Festive lights cast a soft glow around the room as Alex played my body expertly with his toys meant for ecstasy and torment.
"Look how beautiful you are when you let go. I want to see that pretty face flooded with pleasure again," Alex rasped, trailing the still-buzzing wand down my stomach, making me shiver in anticipation.
"Yes, please make me come again; I need it!" I begged shamelessly, the words spilling out in my desperation.
Alex pressed the vibrator between my legs, the intensity almost painfully good against my swollen, soaked flesh. "Come on, be a good girl, and come hard for me."
His words pushed me over the edge again. I cried out his name, my back arching off the bed as ecstasy crashed through me.
Through the haze, I heard his satisfied chuckle. "What a perfect little present to unwrap on Christmas morning..."
The scent of cinnamon and pine mingled with the musky aroma of sex as Alex played my body like an instrument. His expert hands moved the toys against my slick flesh with practiced skill, stoking the flames higher.
"Be a good girl and come for me one more time," he demanded, his voice dark and commanding. "I want to watch you fall apart again."
Helpless to resist as the vibrator buzzed relentlessly against my aching clit, I shattered again with a desperate cry.
Alex groaned appreciatively at the erotic display. "So fucking beautiful when you come. I could play with my new Christmas present all day."
Through the haze of pleasure, I glanced at the twinkling lights on the tree, the stockings hung with care. How deliciously naughty to spend Christmas morning consumed with raw carnal delight!
"Please, I need more..." I panted, still breathless and quivering. The toy's buzz filled the air alongside the holiday music drifting in.
Alex grinned wickedly, trailing the vibrator down my body once more. "Your wish is my command. Now let's see how many times I can make you come for me."
The flickering glow of the fireplace caressed our naked, entwined bodies as we gave in to desire's call. The scent of applewood mingled with the musky aroma of sex.
Alex's strong hands gripped my hips, positioning me on all fours before him on the plush rug. "I need to fuck you properly now; make you come on my cock," he grunted, raw hunger in his voice.
"Yes, please!" I begged shamelessly, consumed with lust.
He thrust into me powerfully as I cried out in ecstasy. The feeling of fullness was exquisite torment. I squeezed the red velvet tree skirt tangled in my fingers, overcome with sensation.
"That's it; let me hear how much you're enjoying your Christmas present," Alex demanded gruffly.
"Don't stop, please!" I pleaded between sharp cries of pleasure. His pace quickened ruthlessly.
Through the haze of bliss, I glimpsed stockings dangling above the fireplace and the twinkling lights on the pine tree. Our sex consumed even the holiday's magic.
His powerful body claimed mine with rugged dominance tinged with holiday sweetness.
"That's my good girl." With a devilish grin, Alex switched on the vibrator, pressing it directly to my aching clit.
I cried out, writhing against the intense sensations. He moved the wand in practiced circles, expertly stoking the pleasure higher and higher. The anal plug enhanced each wave that crashed through me.
"Don't stop, please!" I was lost in a haze of ecstasy as he played my body skillfully with the toys meant to drive me wild.
"You look so fucking sexy writhing against those toys," Alex growled, his eyes drinking in the sight of me bound and undone. "I love watching you come undone for me."
He kept the vibrator pressed mercilessly to my aching clit as I bucked my hips uncontrollably. "Yes, yes, I'm going to come!" I cried out.
"Not yet, pretty girl. You don't get to come until I allow it," Alex commanded, pulling the wand away abruptly.
I whimpered at the loss, my core aching and empty. Alex just chuckled darkly at my desperation.
"Tell me how much you need it. Beg me to let you come," he demanded.
"Please, I need it so badly; I'll do anything!" I panted out.
Seeming satisfied, Alex once again pressed the vibrator on me, stimulating me skillfully. "Now come for me, hard," he rasped.
The climax crashed over me powerfully in response to his words. I was addicted to the exquisite torment.
The scent of fresh pine mingled with our arousal, remnants of the Christmas tree in the corner perfuming the air. Festive lights cast a soft glow around the room as Alex played my body expertly with his toys meant for ecstasy and torment.
"Look how beautiful you are when you let go. I want to see that pretty face flooded with pleasure again," Alex rasped, trailing the still-buzzing wand down my stomach, making me shiver in anticipation.
"Yes, please make me come again; I need it!" I begged shamelessly, the words spilling out in my desperation.
Alex pressed the vibrator between my legs, the intensity almost painfully good against my swollen, soaked flesh. "Come on, be a good girl, and come hard for me."
His words pushed me over the edge again. I cried out his name, my back arching off the bed as ecstasy crashed through me.
Through the haze, I heard his satisfied chuckle. "What a perfect little present to unwrap on Christmas morning…"
The scent of cinnamon and pine mingled with the musky aroma of sex as Alex played my body like an instrument. His expert hands moved the toys against my slick flesh with practiced skill, stoking the flames higher.
"Be a good girl and come for me one more time," he demanded, his voice dark and commanding. "I want to watch you fall apart again."
Helpless to resist as the vibrator buzzed relentlessly against my aching clit, I shattered again with a desperate cry.
Alex groaned appreciatively at the erotic display. "So fucking beautiful when you come. I could play with my new Christmas present all day."
Through the haze of pleasure, I glanced at the twinkling lights on the tree, the stockings hung with care. How deliciously naughty to spend Christmas morning consumed with raw carnal delight!
"Please, I need more…" I panted, still breathless and quivering. The toy's buzz filled the air alongside the holiday music drifting in.
Alex grinned wickedly, trailing the vibrator down my body once more. "Your wish is my command. Now let's see how many times I can make you come for me."
The flickering glow of the fireplace caressed our naked, entwined bodies as we gave in to desire's call. The scent of applewood mingled with the musky aroma of sex.
Alex's strong hands gripped my hips, positioning me on all fours before him on the plush rug. "I need to fuck you properly now; make you come on my cock," he grunted, raw hunger in his voice.
"Yes, please!" I begged shamelessly, consumed with lust.
He thrust into me powerfully as I cried out in ecstasy. The feeling of fullness was exquisite torment. I squeezed the red velvet tree skirt tangled in my fingers, overcome with sensation.
"That's it; let me hear how much you're enjoying your Christmas present," Alex demanded gruffly.
"Don't stop, please!" I pleaded between sharp cries of pleasure. His pace quickened ruthlessly.
Through the haze of bliss, I glimpsed stockings dangling above the fireplace and the twinkling lights on the pine tree. Our sex consumed even the holiday's magic.
His powerful body claimed mine with rugged dominance tinged with holiday sweetness.
"I need to feel you come undone around me one more time," Alex demanded, his pace unrelenting.
I nodded breathlessly, too far gone for words. The feeling of his thick length sliding in and out of my soaked flesh was exquisite torture.
His strong hands gripped my hips, angling me to plunge deeper. "Let go; give me everything you've got left."
His gruff command pushed me over the edge again. "Yes, yes, don't stop!" I cried out raggedly.
My climax seemed to trigger Alex's own. He groaned harshly as his rhythm faltered and ecstasy took over. I felt him pulsing deep inside.
In the afterglow, we laid entwined on the rug, the fire reducing to glowing embers. I luxuriated in the exquisite soreness left behind. Alex trailed lazy fingers along my curves, his eyes glinting.
"I bet Drake will be jealous he missed out on unwrapping his present this morning," he mused with a wicked grin.
I stretched like a cat, my body humming. "Mmm…we'll just have to make sure he gets his turn too," I purred at the delicious thought.
Alex chuckled knowingly. I let visions of future hedonistic possibilities swirl through my mind. As the twinkling lights of the tree blinked slowly, I wondered — which depraved desire would we indulge in next?
To be continued…