Unwrap Your Present

By AuraAuthor

It had been a fantastic thirty-fifth birthday. His beautiful wife had taken him out to dinner with some friends. They had eaten delicious food and polished off six bottles of champagne before their group had called it a night. Now he was stepping through the floo with his wife in his arms and the house all to themselves. "The kids are really at your parents for the night?" he hummed against her lips.

She cupped his semi-erection through his trousers and giggled. "They'll bring them back tomorrow afternoon around four," she whispered. "Now, how tipsy are you birthday boy?"

"Pretty damn tipsy my love. Why do you ask?"

"Because we are fixing to play a game of tag," she said kissing him again and rubbing his member through his pants. "And you are it!" She yelled before taking off up the stairs and towards their bedroom with him hot on her heels.

He caught her around the waist as she raced through the door of their bedroom and gripped her hair firmly before drawing her in for a kiss. "I win," he panted. "What do I get as a prize?"

She giggled and pulled away from him backing into the room. She kicked her heels off and pointed to one of the arm chairs that sat in front of the fireplace in their bedroom. "Have a seat my love," she purred at him.

He loosened his tie and shrugged out of his jacket before he sat down where she indicated. "I picked this dress out specifically for tonight," she cooed while swishing the skirt of the hunter green wrap dress with a pink and red rose pattern scattered over the length of the dress.

"It has a secret," she whispered with a wink in his direction.

"And what is that secret love," he asked, his silver eyes twinkling with amusement.

"All that is holding it together is this one little tie," she said indicating the bow fastened on her side. "And beneath this dress is a set of very special knickers that I ordered just for your birthday."

He straightened himself in the chair and licked his lips. "What are you waiting for?" he asked. "Or do I need to come remove the dress myself."

"You stay put," she said with a slight slur. "Don't make me cast an incarcerous on you and bind you to the chair."

"That could be fun," he said casually.

"But Draco it will ruin my plan," she said with a pout.

"Yes darling. I'll stay put," he said with a chuckle. "Provided that you start showing me some of your glorious skin very soon."

She winked at him and flicked her wrist to turn on some music. She gripped her skirt and eased it up slowly to show him her shapely legs. He fought the urge to pull her into his lap and wrap them around his waist. She then turned her back to him and pulled the tie on the dress before letting it slip down her shoulders revealing her back and eventually her pale green, silk clad bum.

She let the dress flutter to the floor before turning to face him with a wicked grin. The knicker set was beautiful. A pale green that was made to pop against her tan skin and the straps of the set were decorated with tiny pink and red flowers that had matched the pattern of her dress. She walked towards him slowly letting him take her in before straddling him in the chair. "Happy Birthday Draco," she purred. "Ready to unwrap your present."

"The best kind of present for a man my age is a half-naked wife straddling his raging erection," he said and then moaned as she rolled her hips against his lap. "You'll be the death of me yet Granger."

"But you'll die happy," she said with a grin.

"Minx," he said before undoing the clasp on the brassier and tossing it to the side.

It had been a fantastic thirty-fifth birthday in deed.

~FIN~