Novel & Cerita Kinky Christmas

She stood at the corner, arms folded, smile sharp as a glass ornament. Jace straightened instantly. I stepped back so fast I nearly tripped. Bianca’s gaze flicked between us — my swollen lips, his disheveled hair, the distance that wasn’t nearly enough. Her smile widened slowly. “Oh,” she said lightly. “This is going to be… fun.” And just like that… I knew: Christmas was about to get a whole lot worse.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

The third room is locked. I stand in front of the locked door for a long moment, hand on the handle, knowing this is important. Why lock a door in your own home unless you're hiding something? I move on before I get caught. The hallway opened into a massive living area, all windows and modern furniture and that enormous Christmas tree I saw when I first woke up. Presents are stacked underneath, wrapped in silver and white. I wonder if any of them are real or if they're just props in the set design of our supposed perfect life.

I cup her ass with my hands and look at our bodies in the mirrored wall. "Harry was pretty kinky, you know." Christina says, as she leads me down a hallway towards the bathroom. "He liked getting fucked in the ass." She laughs, raising an eyebrow at me for my reaction. "So I've heard." I tell her. "How about my dad?" I ask. "Is he kinky like that, too?" "Oh god no!" She laughs. "Your dad is way too homophobic to even consider anything in his ass." She says. "How old are you?" Christina asks, as she leans into the shower and adjusts the temperature of the water.

My thighs shook, nails digging into his chest. He followed seconds later, groaning low and deep, hips bucking as he came inside me, filling me with heat. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me down against his chest, holding me there while we both caught our breath. The Christmas lights twinkled above us. Home Alone played on, Kevin’s victory music swelling in the background. Jack kissed my temple, voice soft and wrecked. “Merry Christmas, Mara.” I smiled against his neck, still trembling. “Merry Christmas, Jack.”

I want my happily ever after with Nathan. “Well, I’m still marking it on my calendar,” Kimmy advised. “Of course, Kimmy,” Nathan responded. “We’ll all be there for you,” Morgan said. Twerkley and Dutton were already coming to New York for Christmas. Now we just get to celebrate it even more!” “I have to go shopping for a dress!” Kimmy exclaimed. “Speaking of dress shopping,” I say, turning to Nathan. “What time is it tomorrow? I need to let Tiff know.”

"I'll just..." ... But Charlotte waves me down. "It's fine, Kirstie." She waves across the room to another chair. "Pull up a seat. Join us." Klempner shuffles, his eyes darting to mine, then, "I, um, I have something for you. A Christmas gift..." He stares at his feet, then looks up again. "... I had no idea what it should be; what would be appropriate. You already seem to have everything in your life. A home. Money. All the things you want."

“There’s so much I want to do. I made a list of little holiday dates we can go on.” “That doesn’t surprise me,” Nikolai murmurs against the skin of Akio’s neck, before he starts pressing feather-light kisses against it. Akio squirms slightly with a giggle, and he feels Nikolai’s lips curl into a smirk. “Do you want to hear what they are?” Akio, knowing Nikolai would never say no, launches right into them. “We could have a Christmas movie marathon, for starters. I also really, really want to see The Nutcracker at the Seoul Arts Center. And there are also a bunch of Christmas concerts going on in December that will be so nice to attend.”

Julia I stand back and watch Riley and Nina put the final touches on the Christmas tree, and then he pulls out a Christmas angel to sit on the top. "Would you like to put this on the top of the tree, Princess?" Nina is still bouncing on her toes. I swear the girl hasn’t stopped since she found out that we had the tree.

Her body trembled, pussy clenching around Jingle's digits, juices dripping down his wrist. She came hard, thighs quaking, a gush soaking Jingle's chin. "That's it, cum for us," Santa rumbled, licking her neck, his cock pressing hard against her back, massive, like the rest of him, straining his red pants. They didn't let her catch her breath. Jingle stood, shedding his tunic, his cock springing free, long and thick, veined like twisted candy cane, head flared and leaking.