Santa Baby

"I wanna be with my wife." he told her. "We just went over this." he snorted.

"Phil, I think we've been together long enough for me to know when you just wanna be with me and when you want to fuck me, and right now you're acting in a way you haven't in a long time and I want to know why." she placed her hands on his shoulders.

"Because woman, we're comfortable with each other again and like I said, I want us to be normal again or at least somewhat like we used to. Plus, I want to have sex with my wife. Which I believe I'm entitled to do." he chuckled. "Why wouldn't I want to?"

"Because I hardly put out." she snorted.

He shrugged. "Hey, you have every right to." he told her as he kissed her forehead. "It wasn't easy, but I was able to control myself."

"So, hypothetically, if I were to put out, what would you do to me? Your answer determines if this robe comes off or if I get my new friend to help me out."

This woman. First 50 billion questions and now she was messing with his head. Both of them. Anyway. "Well, I would definitely continue where we left off and depending on how bad you want it, I would let you cum." he told her. "Oh but we wouldn't be finished there. I'd work you up again and when I'm ready and decide that you're ready too, I'd put you up against that wall and have my way with you, going as slow, hard, fast or whatever you want. I'd throw in a spank around here and there, do some hair pulling and biting. We'd finish there but when we come back to the bedroom, well I was going to calm you down and massage you. Give you a bit of a break. Then I was thinking we'd use that toy your friend bought you."

"-You- wanna use a toy?" she laughed. "This must be a Christmas special."

"It's more of a Christmas miracle. If it makes you feel good, then hey." he shrugged.

She put her arms around his neck. "You don't have to."

"No?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"No. I want you to be happy and comfortable with what you are doing, too. Don't feel like you have to do anything for my sake."

He nodded. "Alright." he said as he brushed her hair back and kissed her forehead.

She grabbed the hem of his shirt and bunched it up a little. "I think about you, y'know."

"And what exactly do you think about?"

"You watching me as I play." She bit her lip gently. "With the toys that you get so jealous of. I would sit just like this.' she propped her legs up on the bathroom counter, letting him see. "And I would grab my favorite one, and make you sit on the edge of the tub and watch me play. And I would move against it just like this." she started to move her hips slowly, looking up at him to see his reaction. "And then it'd be moving a little easier because i'm all nice and wet... and you would just have to watch. Then I'd moan for you, because of course this show is for you, and tell you how good you feel for me." she bit her lip, still moving her hips. "Beg you for more, and I'd get more 'til I couldn't take it and I'd fuck myself so good for you that I'd make a mess... then I'd need another shower." she grinned.

"...woman." he growled as he watched her and tried to fix himself in his boxers. "You just want me to fuck you senseless, don't you?"

"Hmm, no." she chuckled.

He groaned. "You're such a god damn tease."

She put her legs down. "I didn't do anything." she laughed softly.

"I'm sure you didn't." he said. "Shower now, woman."

"Ask me nicely." she joked.

"Lacy, would you please get in the shower now?"

"I'll have to think about it." Jerking his chain.

He was about to jerk his chain in a minute. "Lace." he frowned.