Red Lace Christmas: A Taste Of Sin{steamiest short stories}

SAFFRONPlease Rehnan! I want your cock.“Are you sure you're ready to take my cock, Saff?God, even the way he says my name almost makes me come. Yes! I want it now. He smiles wickedly and thrusts the third finger into my pussy making me gasp in pleasure. My body is shaking with need. As if that's not enough he goes on his knees and takes my clit into his mouth. Sucking like his life depends on it. “Please…”“Please what, Saff?”“Saff! Saff! Saffron Jalil!”Yes… yes sir. I stare at my boss with sweat pooling on my temple. This is the second time today I would be daydreaming about my boss and I on his table, his hands all over me and my pussy stretched before him for the ruining. “Stay with me, will you”The weight of his gaze and the sound of his voice making me jittery with need. His scent. Dark, manly and dangerous filling my lungs painfully and deliciously. I only wish that scent could wrap around me in the form of his body taking me from the back and owning me body, soul and

SAFFRON “What?” “You heard me, Saffron. You’re fired.” Mr. Rehnan’s tone was sharp, too sharp. “Dress up and get out. I want you off this premises immediately.” I froze, my mind blank. “I… I don’t understand,” I stammered, my throat tightening. “Why would you—” He turned, his dark eyes like cold steel. “Do I need a reason to fire an employee I don’t need anymore? It’s my company. My decision. Now don’t make me repeat myself, baby girl, dress up and get out.” Baby girl. The same name he whispered to me a few minutes ago. The tears threaten to fall, but I refuse to let them win. I should be furious. God, I should scream, curse, throw something. But instead, I just feel hollow. I’m the fool. The fool who mistook desire for something deeper. The fool who thought the way he just fucked me meant something had changed. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I gather myself and rearrange my skirt and hair in silence. His gaze burns into my back, but I don’t look up. If I do, I’ll

RHENAN I can't contain my joy when Saffron agrees. I had prepared several speeches and ways to convince her to spend the holiday with me but who would have thought she would actually answer. While I'm still smiling at her, she slowly walks closer to me while pressing her body against mine. The flush of her breasts against my chest leaves me breathless and brings back memories of the feel of it in my hands. How I wish I can strip her of the flimsy little silk she calls a nightwear. The sinful cloth has been messing with my senses since I stepped into her apartment. All I could think about were the different ways I could have her writhing beneath me in pleasure. “I should be mad at you but I'm too horny and sexually attracted to you to do so” She says with hooded eyes and flushed cheeks while biting her lower lip seductively and I'm tempted to pull it out with my teeth and kiss her succulent lips. It's as if she read my mind when she suddenly wraps her hands behind my neck,

AZALEA POVAfter an agonizingly hot lap dance, I follow Tristan to the back of the stage where he wastes no time in pulling down my thong and teasing my already drenched pussy with his fingers. “Nggggggh fuck yes, shit, fuck this feels so good” “You’re wet” I clutch his broad shoulders while shaking in anticipation. “Who made your filthy little cunt wet, me or the other guys you couldn’t stop shamelessly ogling” his dirty words making me even hotter and wetter than before. “Is it them?” He asked while pulling his finger from my pussy. “No, no Tristan” I whimper, drawing his hands back to my pussy and rubbing against them shamelessly. Fuck when did I become this shameless. “What a good little girl you are” he slams one of his fingers into me and I almost scream. “Fuck, oh my god yes fuck!”He pushes two more into me and starts to thrust wildly before suddenly removing his fingers. “No please..” I whimper “Take off your dress, I want to see your titties and I want to look at your

AZALEA POVOur new friend whose name is Grey takes my nipple in his hands and squeezes hard, the pleasure bringing me closer and closer to my release. “Common Grey, don’t be gently fuck her hard. The little princess doesn’t like soft things.” Tristan says from beneath me and like a beast has been unleashed,Grey fucks me and fucks me till my whole body starts to shake violently. I’ve never squirted in my life but I’m doing it now shamelessly and blissfully and I’m doing it all over the Christmas tree by the chair. Lord have mercy, right now even Santa would not dare to be angry at me and if he chooses to, then I don’t mind having my name in the naughty list. “You dirty little slut” Grey says in his deep voice “Trying to get us in trouble with Santa and baby Jesus?I shake my head and push down on Tristan again and this time the two men take me again until I’m cuming hard for the third? Fourth?, fifth? Shit I’ve lost count of how many orgasms I’ve had tonight. The two men wait till