Masuk~DAMIEN~
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
~DAMI
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
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My knees weaken.
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing…..”
And that’s all it takes.
~DAMIEN~“I really am going to be fucking both if those sweet little holes at once, my beautiful girl,” I tell Holly.She shivers and I thoroughly enjoy watching her shiver, and the clench of her thighs and her ass and every fucking part of her as she struggles to prepare herself for me.But nothing can prepare her for me.My thrust is hard and deep as I push myself inside the glorious naughty hole of hers and slams my balls deep inside of her.She's so fucking tight around my around my straining cock.So fucking nice as my little girl whimpers.Fuck, I miss all of this!I take her hair in my grip without thinking and pull her head back until her back is arching, and she whimpers some more and gasp, but start to push back.Yes, of course she does.She always do push back for more, my horny little slut.The bed is jilting and squeaking as I slam her with everything I have, holding the dildo firm in her pussy for a few thrusts before changing position and taking
~DAMIEN~It's another round and I'm hungry for more. Lucian is growling in excitement inside of me.I watch as she shakes the jar, then dip her inside and bring out a slip of paper.She turns to read it and her eyes widen in disbelief.“Wow!” She exclaims. “This is going to be so hot.”I can barely contain my excitement as she turns the slip of paper to my viewing.I read it aloud. “Tie up my sweet little one and show her dirty pleasure in submission.”“I have been tied up before!” She exclaims.“Well, that's about to change, little one,” I wink seductively at her.“What are you going to use in tying me up then?” She asks me.And it struck me that I didn't come with something to tie her up.“Well, I have a rope,” she suggests.“Perfect then!” I exclaim. “Go get it.”I watch as she walks to her wardrobe and brings out a rope.“Will this do?” She asks, and I nod.“It's perfect,” I reply, taking the rope from her.“That's good, then,” she says and smile sweetly at
~HOLLY~There’s a shift in the air and it's no longer soft and no longer safe.It’s heavier now… thicker… like something dangerous has finally been unleashed between us.And this time, I don’t want to stop it.I don’t want to wait.I sit up slowly, my eyes locking onto his, my pulse already racing ahead of me.“I can’t wait again,” I say, my voice quieter now… but filled with something sharper. “It’s finally time to begin the game.”His gaze darkens instantly, not playful, not light…but something deeper.Something that makes my stomach tighten.A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his lips like he’s been waiting for me to cross this line.I stand before I can second-guess myself.Each step toward the jar feels deliberate… like I’m walking straight into something I won’t be able to walk back from.My fingers curl around the glass on the table….cold, steady, which is unlike me.Because inside? I’m already burning.When I turn back, he’s watching me, not casually,
~HOLLY~After the kiss, neither of us says much.We don’t need to.It’s like something in the air has already settled between us…..something quieter, softer, but far more binding than words.Something that lingers on my lips, warm and dizzying.Something that makes my heart feel too full in my chest.Damien doesn’t let go of my hand, not even when we sit back down.Not even when the silence stretches.His thumb brushes absentmindedly over my knuckles, slow… rhythmic… like he’s memorizing the feel of me.Like letting go isn’t even an option.It’s not awkward.It’s warm.The kind of silence that feels like breathing the same thought.At some point, I don’t even realize my head has drifted onto his shoulder.Only that it feels… right.Like it belongs there.Like I’ve done this a hundred times before.He shifts just slightly, not to move away, but to make me more comfortable.His shoulder dips just enough, his head tilting faintly toward mine.And for a second, I
~HOLLY~We stay like that for a while, my forehead resting against his chest, his heartbeat steady beneath my skin, his warmth wrapping around me like something I've been starving for without even realizing it.Eleven days.Eleven whole days without him.Without this.Without us.“I missed you,” I whisper, the words slipping out before I can stop them.They’re soft. Barely there, but they carry everything.His body stills.Not completely…..just enough for me to notice.His hand, which had been resting at my waist, tightens slightly, like he felt that confession somewhere deeper than just his ears.“I know,” Damien says quietly.But that’s not enough.It’s not enough for me.I tilt my head back, looking up at him, my fingers curling lightly against his sides.“No… you don’t understand,” I murmur, my voice trembling just a little. “I didn’t just miss you… I ached for you.”His eyes darken, not with hunger, but with something heavier.Something emotional.His t
~HOLLY~I can't believe it!I can't believe all these are happening.I can't believe that Damien is in my house and we're having so much fun!But my thighs slurping with the lubricant, and my ass feeling thoroughly battered as we walk into my bathroom makes me realize that everything is truly happening.Damien and I walk into my bathroom.It's an average sized neat space with the floors tiled in soft gray. Against one wall sits a standard white toilet, and beside it, a modest sink with a small counter that holds my everyday essentials: a toothbrush in a cup, a tube of toothpaste squeezed slightly in the middle, a bottle of face wash, a light floral-scented hand soap, shampoo, conditioner and body wash.Above the sink hangs a rectangular mirror. And I designed the mirror in a pretty way with stickers all over it.The shower is tucked into one corner, enclosed with a curtain.There’s no bathtub, just a standing shower space with clean tiles lining the walls. Th
~HOLLY~The cold pavement bites into my skin.But I barely feel it anymore.At some point the crying slows down, the violent sobs fading into quiet, exhausted breaths. My cheeks are sticky with dried tears, my eyes aching and swollen.I don’t know how long I sit there beside
~HOLLY~Gabriel's eyes longer on my lips for the briefest second.I notice it.The pause.The flicker of something in his expression before he quickly looks away like he didn’t mean to stare that long.I swallow slightly, pretending not to notice.For a strange moment the
~DAMIEN~I shouldn’t still be here.The moment I sent the message telling her the car was outside, I should have driven away.That was the plan.Drop the car. Send the text. Leave before she ever knew I had been here.Simple, clean and necessary.But somehow… my hands never
~HOLLY~I spend the most of my day in Damien's arms. I love being cuddled by him. I love it when he wraps his big, strong arms around me, and I take good advantage of it today.We had a very romantic bath together and then I'm back to being cuddled in his arms…in bed, on







