Waiting for you to undress me

Waiting for you to undress me
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Christmas naughty story Part 4
He chuckled softly, his dark eyes gleaming. “You’re full of good ideas tonight,” he said, his voice smooth like velvet. Without hesitation, he scooped me into his arms, his strength both thrilling and comforting.
The night was just beginning, and I knew this Christmas would be unlike any other. Beneath the glow of the tree and the crackle of the fire, we would unwrap each other with the same excitement as gifts waiting to be opened.
He carried me effortlessly to the rug in front of the fire, its soft texture brushing against my skin as he laid me down with care. The flames flickered in his eyes as he knelt beside me, a faint smile tugging at his lips. I propped myself up on my elbows, feeling the heat from the fire blend with the growing warmth between us.
“You look even better under the lights,” he murmured, his gaze traveling the length of my body. His fingers brushed along the lace trim of my lingerie, teasingly slow. “Red suits you.”
“And you,” I said, my voice a mix of teasing and desire, “look far too dressed for this occasion.” My hands moved to the buttons of his coat, fumbling slightly in my eagerness to strip away the layers between us. He chuckled, his low laughter sending a thrill through me.
“Patience,” he said, catching my hands in his. “You don’t rush through opening your favorite present, do you?”
“I’ve never had one quite like this,” I shot back, the playful challenge in my tone making his smirk deepen.
With deliberate slowness, he shrugged out of his coat, revealing a black shirt that clung to his broad chest. My fingers immediately went to the hem, tugging it upward, and he let me take control, pulling it over his head to reveal smooth, sculpted muscles that caught the firelight.
My breath hitched as his hands returned to me, sliding over my hips and down the length of my legs, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. “You’re irresistible,” he murmured, his voice husky as he leaned down to press his lips to my collarbone, then lower, tracing a path along the edge of my lingerie.
The feel of his lips against my skin sent a wave of pleasure through me, and I arched into him, my hands tangling in his hair. The room seemed to grow hotter, the crackle of the fire a perfect soundtrack to the intensity building between us.
Every movement felt like a slow dance - his hands exploring, his lips claiming. Time blurred as we lost ourselves in each other, the world outside forgotten.
As the fire burned low and the first light of dawn began to creep through the windows, I lay curled against him, his arms wrapped protectively around me. The Christmas tree still sparkled, its ornaments reflecting the glow of the embers, but the only gift I cared about was the one beside me.
This Christmas was unlike any other, and as I closed my eyes, I couldn’t help but smile. Naughty or nice, I had received exactly what I’d been wishing for.
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2025-01-04 17:25:17 +0000 UTC View PostErotic fiction
Christmas naughty story Part 3
My pulse raced as I looked up at him, my lips parting slightly. The world outside seemed to disappear—the snow falling softly, the faint sound of carolers drifting through the window—all of it faded away. The only thing that mattered now was the fire between us, the promise of what was to come beneath the glowing Christmas tree.
His words sent a shiver through me, his voice low and commanding, yet soft enough to pull me in. My lips parted as I gazed up at him, the flickering light from the fire dancing across his face. Every inch of me felt alive, the air between us thick with anticipation.
His hand moved slowly, brushing my hair over my shoulder before his fingers traced a line down my neck, lingering just above the lace strap of my lingerie. “You’re trembling,” he murmured, his lips curling into the faintest smirk. “Do I make you nervous?”
“No,” I replied, though my voice betrayed me, soft and breathless. “Just… eager.”
He leaned in closer, his mouth hovering near my ear, his breath warm against my skin. “Good,” he whispered, “because I’ve been watching, waiting for you to invite me in.”
My pulse raced as his hand slid to the small of my back, pulling me closer. The moment our lips met, the world seemed to fade away. His kiss was firm yet unhurried, as though he had all the time in the world to explore me. My hands found their way to his shoulders, gripping the fabric of his coat as he deepened the kiss, his other hand tracing the curve of my waist.
The tension that had been building all evening snapped like a string pulled too tight. He guided me back gently, until I felt the cool branches of the Christmas tree brush against my arm. The scent of pine mingled with the warmth of his body, grounding me even as I felt myself melting beneath his touch.
“Not here,” I whispered, glancing toward the plush rug in front of the fire. A teasing smile played on my lips. “Let’s make Christmas morning something to really remember.”
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Erotic fiction
Christmas naughty story Part 2
From the dim light by the doorway, a figure stepped forward. He wasn’t the Santa from storybooks - there was nothing round or rosy about him. He was tall, broad-shouldered and carried himself with an air of quiet confidence that sent a thrill down my spine. The firelight cast a warm glow over his features, and his piercing gaze swept over me, lingering.
“Have you been naughty or nice?” he asked, his deep, velvety voice making my knees weak.
I tilted my head and let my hair fall over one shoulder, the movement slow and deliberate. “What do you think?” I replied, my voice carrying the same mischievous energy I felt coursing through me.
He closed the distance between us with a few steps, his presence overwhelming in the best way. My breath hitched as his hand brushed against my cheek, his touch warm and deliberate.
“I think,” he murmured, his lips so close I could feel his breath, “that naughty girls deserve very special attention.”
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