Free Christmas With Nathan by Alice Raine Page B

games begin.

TEN
    NATHAN
    I was so excited that I could barely contain myself. I had chosen to wait in the spare bedroom, and was now eagerly listening for when Stella would move into the kitchen to find the voucher. They had been quite a surprise gift from my little temptress, a selection of naughtiness and deviancy that appealed to each and every one of my particular tastes. As soon as I’d opened them on Christmas Day, I had immediately wanted to crack the booklet open and use them, but I’d stringently made myself hold off until now, when I knew we would be undisturbed.
    Expectation and eagerness swirled in my system, making my muscles taut and my head almost dizzy with thoughts of what was about to occur. It had been so long since we’d played like this, and I literally couldn’t wait. Quite apparently neither could my cock, because it was rock solid and thrusting against the zipper of my trousers – and had been ever since I’d heard Stella utter ‘Sir’ in that breathy, aroused rasp of hers.
    Straining my ear against the crack in the door, I heard Stella blow out a long breath. It was followed by the creak of several floorboards as she walked into the kitchen. There was a moment of silence, presumably as she looked around, and then I grinned to myself as I heard the faint sound of a small, excited gasp. My girl loved taking part in these scenes just as much as I did.
    Adjusting my painfully constricted groin – which had given a sharp twitch at her gasp – I stood away from the door so she wouldn’t see me when she climbed the stairs and entered our bedroom opposite.
    Soft footsteps a few seconds later informed me that my sub was on her way. Not wanting to rush her in her preparations I drew in several long, refreshing breaths. I needed to calm the fuck down and go in with a clear head so we could both get the most from this evening, but I was so excited that I was practically ready to come in my trousers.
    If ever a calming countdown was required, it was now. Leaning back on the cool stone wall behind me, I tried to relax my tense frame and closed my eyes. Counting down from five to zero I focused my mind away from how aroused I was, rolled my neck until it audibly popped, and then opened my eyes, feeling a hundred times better.
    Pulling myself to my full height I opened the door to the spare room and stepped across the small landing to our dimly lit bedroom.
    While Stella had been dropping William off with Rebecca, I had prepared the room by lighting some candles, setting some music playing quietly, and laying out the toys I intended to use so Stella would see them as she entered the room. I bet that would up her nerves and excitement levels to no end. Yeah, I was an evil bugger like that.
    Deliberately keeping my eyes trained on the floor, I closed the door softly behind me and allowed myself a moment of anticipation – would she have recalled her ready position and be waiting for me with her hands linked and head bowed? Or perhaps she would surprise me? Would she be clothed or naked? On the floor or on the bed? The possibilities were endless and it was all I could do to hold myself back from impatiently spinning around on the spot and devouring her with my eyes.
    When I was sure I had my body under control, I finally allowed myself to turn slowly so I could see how Stella had arranged herself.
    Well, fuck me.
    Forget about remaining cool and calm, my cock was pulsating in my trousers and I felt a flush of excitement rush up my neck to my cheeks as I took in the sight before me. Stella was completely naked and kneeling in the centre of the large bed. Her head was dipped to avoid my gaze, meaning that her golden hair fell around her face like a halo, and to top it all off, her hands were joined in her lap just how I liked. She’d also opted to cradle the red rose between her palms as an added extra, which I had to say was a touch I highly approved of – the red of the petals contrasted beautifully with