“Naughty or Nice?”

 Viktoria was coaxed from a sound sleep by a pair of warm inviting lips placing kisses on her neck and something fuzzy against her cheek. She blinked and opened her eyes. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness she saw the outline of her husband Tucker standing by the bed. He was stark naked except for a Santa hat and two strands of battery operated Christmas lights draped around his torso. And what a magnificent torso he had! Six foot three inches of toned, fit muscle. His pecs and abs were perfect and she loved the hair the covered his upper body. The hat covered the black hair that hung to the middle of his back and he had an elaborate tattoo on his right arm just below the elbow. He couldn’t walk down the street without women staring at him. She brushed her long reddish-brown hair away from her face and just stared him remembering the first time they met. Tucker and his brother Cord own “No Pain, No Gain” a gym located not far from “Let Them Eat Cake” the bakery she owned. He worked out for a living and she worked out because of her profession. The gym was convenient for her so she joined. Viktoria was walking on a treadmill when Tucker introduced himself. He was instantly smitten but it took him two weeks to ask her out on a date. They were together for a year when he proposed to her. Despite their busy schedules the past two years were the happiest of her life. She gasped, sat up in bed and placed her hands over her breasts as they both preferred to sleep in the nude. Viktoria feigned surprise at his presence. “Why Santa! What are you doing here? What time is it? Shouldn’t you be on your appointed rounds?”

Tucker flashed his best come and get me grin. “It’s 3:00 o’clock in the morning. I was checking my list Viktoria and couldn’t help but noticing that you’ve been both naughty and nice this year. I decided you deserved special attention from Santa this year.”

She scooted to the edge of the bed and wrapped her fingers around his cock. “I see you’ve brought the North Pole with you.” Viktoria bent over and kissed the crown while fondling his balls with her other hand. His shaft gave her a standing ovation as she continued her hungry assault on him. “And what an impressive pole it is. Who knew that Santa was hot and hung?” She released her grip, stood up, and unwrapped the lights from his body. “Are you going to give me my present now…or do I have to wait?”

Tucker pulled off the Santa hat, tossed it across the room, and pulled his wife into his arms. “Trust me, I’m going to give it to you and there will be no waiting.” He gave her a hard, probing kiss. Their sex life was rough and tumble and he wouldn’t have it any other way. Tucker knew he’d met his sexual match in Viktoria. She looked so angelic that no one would believe she was a tigress in the bedroom. “Cupcake I love you so much.” He called her by that endearment because her bakery specialized in cupcakes.

“And I’m over the top in love with you my handsome, sexy, barbarian. Why don’t you climb into bed and let me give you my present first.” Viktoria pulled down the sheet and motioned for him to lie down. He eagerly complied. “Slide over so I can meet you in the middle of our playground.” She always referred to their king sized bed as the playground.

Walking to the end of the bed she crawled toward him. Slipping between his thighs Viktoria nipped, licked, and kissed her way to his cock. “Let me show you just how naughty I can be Santa. Especially when you have such a tasty candy cane.” She took the head into her mouth and began to suck lightly. Tucker’s hips jerked and his back rose off the bed. Viktoria heard an appreciative moan and glanced up to see him knot the sheets with his fist. Flicking the precum from his crest she started to lick down the shaft to his balls. Swirling her tongue them she took them, one at a time into her mouth. His body twisted on the bed.

“Baby…have mercy on me!”

“Only a nice girl would show you mercy and I’m just getting started.” She straddled his hips, took his erection firmly in her grasp, and guided herself slowly down, inch by inch, until he was deep inside her heated flesh. She squeezed and then relaxed her muscles caressing his pulsing need. “Is this better?”

“Fuck…you’re so wet…like a sensual rainstorm.” Tucker reached up and took a breast in each hand, pinching her nipples till swelled with desire.

She groaned as her fondled her. “That’s…your fault.” He released her breasts, grabbed her hips, and began to thrust up into her. Slowly at first, just to tease, then changing to slamming thrusts. Viktoria lost her balance and landed on his chest. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held on as he fucked her with frenzied strokes. Their moaning echoed around the bedroom. Tucker could feel her heart pounding against his chest. She nipped at his shoulder as her climax began to overtake her. “Tucker…I’m so close.” He reacted as her muscles started to spasm around his cock.

She felt his voice in her ear. “Come for me baby…cut loose…scream my name!” She turned her head against his throat and cried out as she washed over the edge. “Tucker…Oh my God…Tucker! I fucking love you!

He growled with pleasure as his cum flowed into her. Releasing his hold on her hips Tucker put his arms around her and held her tightly. “I love you too Baby. I’m so lucky to have found you. The best Christmas present ever.”

Viktoria rolled off of him, slipped out of bed, and retrieved the Santa hat from the floor. Tucker put a couple of pillows behind his back and propped himself up against the headboard. He pulled out the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a small box tied with purple ribbon. She got back into bed. He took the hat from her and put it back on his head. Viktoria snuggled up beside him. He kissed her and handed her the box. “Merry Christmas my love.” She took off the ribbon and opened the box. Inside was a gold and diamond eternity band.

“Oh Tucker!” It’s beautiful. I love it.”

He picked up her left hand and placed the ring on her finger next to her wedding band. Pulling her on his lap he held her close. “Promise me something Cupcake?”

“Of course Tucker. Anything.”

“Always be naughty and nice. Especially the naughty part.”

“I promise. Let me know when you’re ready for the naughty part.”

Tucker laughed and rolled on top of her. “Now, right now!”

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