Lemon Cake (Naughty Desserts)

Gemma

’s eyes were glued to the screen, the wrapping paper strewn around the room long forgotten as she prayed for the last couple minutes of the game to pass. The Bullriders were leading against Tennessee, and she could taste the win. The season had been horrendous, meeting losses left and right. Her heart broke for Rider and his whole team. When the final whistle sounded, felt like she could finally breathe. Once she’d let out her breath in an excited cheer, she pulled out her phone.

Merry Christmas!!

Now be safe!

Now stress free, she managed to finish her last-minute wrapping, and took a hot shower. The game had been intense, and her muscles ached from being tense for hours. When she had herself wrapped in a towel and was sitting on the bed to moisturise her skin, her phone vibrated.

I want to pick you up tonight so you can wake up in my bed Christmas morning.

I would love that.

I have another request …

And what would that be, handsome?

When I pick you up, I want you wearing our toy.

Anything for you. Text me when you’re close.

Bring the remote. It’ll make fucking you while driving easier.

Mm... Yes, please.

Now rest up, baby. I’ll call you once we land.

She did as she’d been told, the only thing waking her being her phone. “Hi.”

“Hi there sleepy head. I’m heading to your place now.”

“Mkay.”

“Stay in your comfy clothes.”

“Well, that ruins my plans for this expensive evening gown,” she laughed, stretching her muscles. “I’ll try not to fall asleep.”

“I promise to wake you softly, fuck you, then soothe you back to sleep.”

hummed, pressing her thighs together and reaching for her toys.

“I’ve been hard for hours, just thinking of you moaning my name next to me while I drive you home.”

“I’m yours,” she whispered, spreading her legs and inserting the toy.

“But no fucking yourself until I get there.”

“Please? I’ll let you listen.”

“Not long, baby. I’ll make sure the wait is worth it.”

She bit her lip to suppress a frustrated sigh, but he heard it anyway.

“You can do it. You listen so well, remember? And I always reward you for it, don’t I?”

“You do.”

“Do you have your bag packed?”

Rider’s sudden change in conversation threw her off, but perhaps that was the point. “Yes. I have all the presents for dinner too.”

“Good. My mom texted earlier that her flight should still be on time.”

With that, the heat between her thighs diminished and let out a sigh of relief, grateful Rider didn’t continue to tease her. He stayed on the phone, only hanging up once he knocked on her door. She jumped into his arms, slamming their mouths together as he pushed her against the open door. was trapped against the wood, parting her mouth in invitation for Rider’s tongue. He was hard, his dick pressing against the restraints of his jeans.

“Where’s your bag?” he asked, his voice dark and rough.

She pointed to the corner and without setting her down, he snatched the bags and swung them over his shoulder before grabbing her keys.

“Is that everything?”

“Yep.”

“Phone? Wallet? Remote?”

“Bag, bag, pocket.”

Rider nodded, locked the door, and carried her and her belongings to his truck. He gently set her down, swiping the remote from her pocket. Once her bags were packed away, he started the engine and drove off. He hadn’t even left the parking lot when the buzz started. moaned, melting into her seat.

His hand found her thigh and pushed under her shirt, the other white-knuckling the steering wheel and the remote. “I missed you.”

“I’m here,” she sighed, the clit stimulator humming to life.

“You sound so beautiful.”

“Just for you.”

Rider rewarded her by increasing the intensity of the toy. “Say it again,” he demanded, shifting in his seat, the bulge in his jeans looking awfully uncomfortable.

“For you,” she cried, reaching out for his lap. “Only for you.”

Her palm pressed against his hard length, his cock twitching under her touch. With the vibrations even stronger, spread her thighs and reached into her shorts.

“Fuck yourself like I would fuck you.”

She’d only intended to adjust the position, but she followed his demand.

“Fuck,” he groaned, squeezing the wheel even tighter.

Her fingers slid to his belt, desperate to feel him.

“No,” he snapped. “If you touch me I’ll come, and I have been waiting all week to come inside you.”

She bit her lip and nodded, pressing her palm to his crotch again. “Can I touch you without you coming? It looks so painful—I want to help.”

“Take it slow.”

“I’ll be careful,” she promised .

He nodded, teasing his hand up the leg of her shorts. He took the toy from her fucking her with it as he drove. tried to keep her hand steady, thrusting her hips into Rider’s hand.

Rider squirmed, his hips moving of their own accord, desperate to relieve some of the pressure between his thighs. “Fuck, you’re doing so well, baby.”

Then the toy increased again, and fell over the edge. “Rider,” she moaned, rolling her head back and pushing a finger between her clit and the buzz that was painful to feel.

“So beautiful,” he groaned, turning it off and retrieving his fingers from the toy to gently brush a sweaty lock of hair away from her face. “So fucking gorgeous.”

She panted, her heart racing. She leaned into Rider’s touch. His thumb brushed across her lips, that hand sliding around to massage her scalp. She closed her eyes, soaking in his affection, her palm still gently stroking his bulge. When the car stopped and the engine cut off, she opened her eyes and found them parked in his driveway.

“Don’t move.”

She didn’t—she couldn’t . With her eyes threatening to shut she watched as Rider rounded the hood and threw her door open. He scooped her into his arms, carried her through the house, and laid her gently on his bed. One hand tugged at her shorts, the other fumbled with his belt. She reached for the vibrator, but he knocked her hand away.

Rider nudged her legs apart, kneeling on the bed and holding her wrist above her head. He brushed a soft kiss over her lips. “I’ve always wandered what it would be like to fuck you with your pretty little toys still inside you.”

stiffened, but instinctively relaxed once the vibrations started up again. Rider positioned himself, slowly pressing into her, stretching her walls around his thick girth. “Rider, please.” It was uncomfortable, but her words came out on a moan as her clit started to vibrate.

“I’ll be gentle. I won’t need much. I’m already so close, I just wanted to come inside you.”

reached out with her free hand, pulling him down into a passionate kiss, swallowing his groan as he sank deeper. Her walls stretched, but the vibrations on her clit helped her relax. His hips moved, easing deeper into her with each thrust. He dropped his head to her shoulder, his lips closing around that sweet spot on her neck. He grunted, hot breath washing over her skin.

“Make us come,” he begged, dropping the remote into her hand.

arched her back, forcing his cock deeper. “Does it feel good?”

“Yes, baby,” he groaned, hips finally meeting hers. “So good.”

tested the buttons, setting her clit on fire and making his cock jerk.

“Please, baby.”

Rider’s pleading whisper threw over the edge, tugging him with her. He grunted and sank his teeth into her skin, his hips stilling as his release spilled inside her. Too sensitive to take anymore, shut it off and let the remote fall to the mattress, allowing her man to ride out his orgasm. Finally, Rider’s body relaxed, a relieved sigh filling the air around them. He freed her hand, wrapping his arm around her waist. He carried her to the bathroom where he set her next to the sink, dampening a cloth under the tap. With a dry towel within reach he pulled out and cleaned them both.

“Can you grab my sleepover bag?” she asked.

Rider nodded and kissed her forehead, taking the hint. “Anything.”

When he came back, she was already sitting on the bed, tying her hair up in a bun. He changed himself, then dragged her under the covers with him, silently demanding her body close to his. Moments later, she was fast asleep.