All Chapters of Snowbound Desires: A Christmas Seduction : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Noelle's POV I was still trembling from the kitchen island.My thighs sticky with two loads, the silver bell on my anklet chiming softly with every wobbly step. I’d barely caught my breath when the third knock came. It was slow, deliberate, like a heartbeat.I padded barefoot into the living room. The fire had burned down to glowing coals, casting long shadows across the thick white rug in front of the hearth. The Christmas tree twinkled lazily behind me, red-green-gold reflections dancing over the walls.He was already waiting.This one was different.He was taller than the first two, broader across the chest, wearing a full crimson hood that left only his mouth and I could see the outline of his exposed jaw. It was sharp, stubbled, and smirking. The Santa coat hung open over bare skin, but instead of pants he wore loose black lounge shorts that did nothing to hide the thick, heavy cock jutting against the fabric. A single strand of golden tinsel was wrapped around his throat li

Noelle's POV I was wrecked.Four loads deep, my thighs trembling, cum dripping in slow rivulets down my legs, pooling on the marble landing. My nipples throbbed, my pussy ached like it had been claimed by an army, and still the hunger gnawed at me, raw and endless.The final knock never came.Instead, the lights in the great room dimmed to a single golden glow from the Christmas tree. Soft jazz of slow, filthy saxophone, drifted from hidden speakers. A warm hand settled on the small of my back, guiding me forward without a word.I knew this touch. It was gentle, possessive and different.He was waiting in front of the tree.There was no mask this time, just a simple black silk blindfold in his hand and a crimson robe open down the front. The fifth Santa was tall, lean, carved like a statue, and his skin reflected golden in the firelight. A single sprig of mistletoe was tucked behind his ear, and his cock which was thick, flushed,and curved slightly upward, stood proud against h

Loe’s POV The phone's shrill ring cut through the tension like a knife, making me jump. Kai froze, his body still pressed against mine, hands gripping my wrists above my head. His breath was ragged, chest heaving. "Ignore it," he growled, his lips grazing my neck.But it kept ringing…. Insistently. As though, our parents knew exactly what we were up to."Shit," I whispered, reality crashing back. "They'll worry if we don't answer."Kai pulled back, his eyes blazing with frustration. He released me, stalking to the nightstand where the extension phone sat. "Yeah?" he barked into it.I slid down the wall, legs shaky, and pulling my knees to my chest. My skin tingled where he'd touched me, the ache between my thighs throbbing. How had we gotten here? From stolen glances to this…pinned against my bedroom wall by my stepbrother.Kai's voice softened, faking normalcy. "Hey, Dad. Yeah, everything's fine. Loe's just... studying." He glanced at me, a wicked glint in his eye. "We'll be go

Loe's POV I’m naked, curled up under Kai’s bed like some guilty secret, my heart hammering so hard against my ribs that I’m convinced David can hear it echoing through the floorboards. The sheets dangling above me still reek of sex and cedar, his scent clinging to everything including my skin. My thighs are sticky with the evidence of what we just did, my hair a tangled mess, and my phone, that absolute traitor, is buzzing like a furious hornet on Kai’s nightstand, threatening to give us away.David knocks again, louder this time. “Kai? Everything okay in there, son? Sounded like you had company or something.”I hear the mattress creak as Kai shifts above me, trying to play it casual. “Yeah, Dad. Just… on a late-night call with a friend. Gimme a sec to wrap it up.”The buzzing stops for a blessed second, then starts right back up. Mom. Of course it’s her. My mind races, why is she calling now? Did they suspect something? The air feels thicker, heavier, like the room itself is clo

Loe's POV The first night in the cabin felt like walking a tightrope over a pit of fire. Mom and David were in full holiday mode, dragging out board games and mulled wine after dinner, insisting on "family bonding" like we were in some cheesy Hallmark movie. Kai and I sat on opposite ends of the plush sectional couch, the massive stone fireplace crackling between us, casting flickering shadows that danced across his sharp jawline and those hazel eyes that kept locking onto mine like magnets.Under the table during dinner, his bare foot had slid between my thighs, pressing up against my core through my leggings until I had to grip my fork so hard my knuckles turned white. "Pass the salt, Loe?" he'd asked innocently, his voice smooth as silk, while his toes curled just right, making me shift in my seat. I'd bitten my lip to keep from gasping, heat pooling low in my belly. Now, as Mom dealt out cards for some ridiculous game, his gaze promised payback—and more."You two are awfully qui