I set my plate on my lap. I savored each bite.
Caden’s plate was half empty, he added more macaroni and continued. We ate in silence.
I gleaned some archaic satisfaction fromfeeding my man and laughed.
“What’s so funny?” Caden asked without missing his next bite.
“Nothing.” I wiggled my eyebrows.
He smiled with a mouth full of food.
I rolled my eyes.
“You like the tree?” He pointed with his fork.
“It’s wonderful.” I nodded. “Where did you find the ornaments?”
“They were in the shed.”
He reached out and tapped the one with my mother and me.
“You look like your mother.” He sat his plate on the ground and picked the ornament off the trees. “She was stunning.”
“I wish you had a chance to meet her.” My mom died before Caden came to work for my dad.
“From what I’ve heard, she would have hated me.” He chuckled and put the ornament back on the tree. “She was a tough lady.”
“Probably, if you were just one of my dad’s ‘associates.’” I touched his knee. “But when she saw the way I looked at you, the way you treat me, she’d have loved you.”
“You think so?” He clasped my hand and brought it up to his lips.
“Yeah.” I placed my plate on the hearth. I pick up Caden’s mostly empty plate and put it beside mine.
I sat up on my knees and straddled Caden’s thighs. He gripped my ass and squeezed. I gripped his cock and squeezed.
It grew hard in my hand. I stroked him slow. He stared into my eyes, and a storm of lust and self-control warred behind them.
“Oh fuck, that feels good.” He grunted between gritted teeth. He reached behind me and grabbed my mom’s ornament.
“What are you doing?”
“Let’s move this.” He laid the ornament facedown and slid it across the floor away from the tree. “I don’t want your mom to see what I am about to do to her daughter.”
Caden pulled my shorts to the side. He lifted me and sat me back down on his cock.
“Oh God,” I moaned. “She’d hate you for sure.”
He nodded and laid me on my back among the gifts under the Christmas tree and had his way with me.
I was the gift he had waited a long time to open, and he played with me to his heart’s content.
