Hold On Till May Ch 8

Chapter 8: Merry “Fucking” Christmas

“Baby its 9 am. Take your pills.” I called upstairs. He filled me in on his condition and why he left. It was because he wanted help. I was upset that he didn’t tell me, but I’m glad he went to get help. He has acute stress disorder; meaning when he’s in a stressful situation he blanks, and reacts in ways he won’t remember when he comes to. It’s the early stages of PTSD (Post traumatic stress disorder) and the doctor said we’re glad to have caught it early. As long as he takes his meds and stays clear of the stress he should blank less until it’s cured.
“I can’t find my crazy pills!” He laughed walking down. He’s changed a lot when he left in such a short time. His muscle tone is stronger, his tan is healthier, and he looks younger, sexier. He came over to me and grabbed my hips while I was putting dishes away. “Maybe you should come upstairs and help me find them.” He whispered in my ear kissing my neck.
“No Ashes. I need to clean before my parents and the guys get here.” I turned around to face him. “Bad enough you’re already shirtless but now you’re coming downstairs and making me want you.” I looked his body up and down. I wanted to tackle him right then, but I was busy.
“Bright eyes!” He called, snapping me out of my trance. “My eyes are up here.” He laughed kissing me. “C’mon. There’s nothing against a quickie.” He smiled.
“There are a million things wrong with that. For one, our kids are home. And two we’re expecting company soon.” I tried my best to resist him, thinking of everything I could to ease the frustration.
“Fine, I can take a hint, but tonight, when the kids go home with your parents, I’ve got a special little Christmas present for you.” I couldn’t help but giggle. Every year on Christmas he always buys me something sexy to wear to bed. And each year it ends up ripped and torn by my birthday, which is the next day. Fun, isn’t it?
“I can’t wait. Now go take your pill or Mama’s gonna give you a spanking tonight.” I kissed his forehead and he was off to go take his pill.

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“It was nice having everyone together for a change.” Ash smiled. Everyone just left, including our kids, until New Years. He sat next to me on the couch and kissed my temple softly.
“It was, but not as nice as tonight’s gonna be.” I winked at him, climbing on his lap.
“Someone’s feeling a little frisky, huh?” He wrapped his arms around my waist and started rubbing idle circles on my hips.
“Don’t try to play coy with me Ashes. You haven’t touched me in weeks. I need you.” Which was true; every little touch from him on my skin drove me nuts. I pressed my lips to his, craving the skin on skin contact. He started kissing me back with just as much hunger, grinding into my hips and pulling my body closer. I broke off for air and bit his lip.
“Upstairs, now.” He growled. I gave him a devilish grin.
“You read my mind.” We both ran up the stairs and into our bedroom. He kicked the door shut and started kissing at my neck. “Hold on baby. I’ve got a little surprise for you, and I expect you to be naked when I get back.” I giggled heading into the closet to get changed. Ash wasn’t going to get the upper hand this year, I was. I stripped off all of my clothes and tied back my hair as I started digging around for what I was looking for.
When I found it, I put it on as quickly as I could. I went to a sex shop with CC the other night to find something that Ash might like. We found this red mesh thong and I sewed some mistletoe to the front and a wrapping bow on the back. I pulled it on carefully, trying not to rip it (Cause I mean, that’s Ash’s job… right?) followed with some fake antlers and a red nose. Sexy Rudolf? Not sure if it’ll work for him, but I don’t care.
I peeked out of the closet door. I could see his clothes, but I couldn’t see him.
“Ashes?” I called out, walking out of the closet.
“Oh no. You call me Santa, baby.” I heard the bathroom door open and Ash was wearing nothing but a solid red thong, Santa hat and a tight red and white Mrs. Claus jacket. “Or should I say, Rudolf.” He winked at me, walking circles around me, probing me with his eyes.
“Well, do you like it Santa?” I asked giving my ass a little shake. Ash let out a moan of approval.
“I do. But what do we have here?” He asked getting on his knees and playing with the mistletoe. “Very suggestive.” He gave my crotch a little kiss and I could feel myself getting harder and harder the longer the kiss lasted.
“Well, it’s supposed to be. Maybe you and my little friend could get a little more acquainted?” I smiled pushing my crotch closer to his face. He started rubbing my crotch slowly as he stood up.
“Are you trying to give me orders?” He growled at me.
“N-no sir. Just suggesting.” He grabbed me by my ass and lead me to the bed.
“Get on all fours, reindeer.” I did as he said, climbing on the bed on all fours, ass facing him. He opened up the drawer on his side of the bed and smiled at me. “You know, it’s coincidental that you chose to be Rudolf baby, cause I got you a toy. Open your mouth.” I again did as he said and opened my mouth. It took him a minute, but he stuck a rubber bar in my teeth and started strapping it on tight. It was horse reins.
“Like it? I found it online. Thought it would be suitable for when you bottomed.” He chuckled. I let out a muffled whine. “Is it too tight?” I shook my head no. “Good boy. Now how about we get these reindeer games started.” He pulled my underwear down a little and started lubing up my ass, mumbling how sexy and beautiful I was.
When I was good and stretched he pushed himself inside, stopping right before he hit my prostate. He grabbed onto the reins and pulled them back, causing my body to jerk and his dick to slam right on my prostate. I let out a muffled scream of pleasure.
“Alright now baby, here’s the game. When I smack your ass, that’s a cue for you to start fucking me with this beautiful ass of yours; and when I pull back on the reins that means either slow down or stop. Got it?” He asked running his nails down my back. I shook my head once and got a hard slap on my ass. I started rocking my hips back and forth, trying to please him and myself at the same time. Now and again he’ll buck his hips forward and hit my prostate, sending a shiver down my back and a muffled whimper out of my mouth.
He gave me another slap on the ass, signaling for me to go faster, so I did as I was told, going as fast as I could. “Fuck, I’m so close baby.” He moaned touching me lightly. I tried to get the bar out of my mouth to ask him for more, but he pulled back on the reins all the way. I stopped and he pulled out of me, loosening the strap to pull the bar out of my mouth. “Open.” I did as he said and he started jerking off in my face, spilling his warm seed all over my face.
“Baby, please, I’m still hard.” I begged.
“I’ve got something planned for you. Lay on your back.” I did as he said as he pulled out what has been designated as ‘my vibrator’ from the drawer and slipping it in my ass. “Are you ready?” He smiled straddling my hips and lining up with them. I shook my head yes and swallowed hard in anticipation of what was about to happen. It took him a second to slide onto me and get comfortable.
“You’re so tight baby. Damn.” I moaned, grinding my dick into him.
“Still frisky, huh? I’ve got something for that.” He smiled turning on the vibrator. I let out a low moan as he started riding my dick. This pleasure I was feeling was blinding with the vibrator being pushed against my prostate and Ash riding me like the pro he is. I was curling my toes and crying out his name with every thrust.
“Fuck Ash! Faster!!” I leaned up and held him still as I started thrusting faster into him. He was calling out my name, getting harder as I fucked him deep. “So good.”
“I’m gonna cum again!” I kissed him hard and dug my nails into his hip, feeling my release coming closer.
“Cum with me baby, on the count of three.” He shook his head as a shuddered moan passed his beautiful lips. “One.” I bit his neck as hard as I could.
“T-two” He moaned loud against my shoulder.
“Three!” I snapped my hips into his prostate and coated his insides while he covered our chests. It was so hot I swear I was getting another boner.
“Fuck Brighteyes, that was so hot! Can we do that again?” He smiled kissing me deep as I fell over panting and moaning. “What’s wrong?”
“V-vi-vibrator!” I called out. He started laughing before turning it off and pulling it out. I was whipped out. “Merry Christmas baby.” I smiled as he covered us up in the blanket. We were too lazy to wash up, which means I’ll have to do laundry in the morning.
“Merry Christmas… and happy birthday love.” I looked over at the clock, it was a little past midnight. I smiled and cuddled into his side. Tomorrow was going to be amazing.