10. Spankings From Santa
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Spankings From Santa
Christmas Eve
Koda
T he sweet aroma of sugar cookies and cinnamon fills the air, enveloping the house in a festive warmth. Hip-hop Christmas music pulses through the speakers, creating an inviting atmosphere, especially with candles flickering in nearly every room.
That’s Ember—she’s truly making herself at home, and I can't help but cherish it. I want her to stay, and maybe she will. Baine mentioned she’s been contemplating the idea of transferring here, and the thought of it sends a thrill through me.
I relax against the soft leather couch, a glass of spiked eggnog in hand, my eyes drawn to Ember as she dances around the room. She’s unapologetically stunning—every inch of her, a perfect blend of innocence and allure. But there's a part of me that craves to corrupt that purity, to introduce her to a side of me she has yet to see. I haven’t shown her my true self; it would be a lot for her to handle—possibly too much.
The guys and I don’t just perform at private parties—we also delve into the darker aspects of our desires. You might be surprised to know that Baine was the one who first drew us into this underworld. That quiet guy has a wild side, hidden beneath a calm exterior. Everest, on the other hand, isn't shy about his tastes; everyone knows he embraces his freaky side with pride. As for me? I prefer my darker nature to remain a secret—partly because of my past, which leaves me vulnerable to judgment.
Watching Ember twirl gracefully in the living room, I can't help but wonder if she could handle the truth about me and my friends. She seems so pure, and the idea of tainting that innocence disturbs me. Yet the tantalizing thought of revealing our world to her, of showing her the real me, is hard to resist.
Taking a deep breath, I consider the possibility of her staying here and weaving herself into our lives. It would be risky, certainly, but the pull I feel toward her is undeniable. Maybe I can manage to keep my darker side hidden while embracing her light. But only time will reveal the outcome. For now, I’m content with watching her dance, her laughter echoing through the room as I push my darker thoughts into the background.
“Koda, come dance with me!” She shouts over the thumping beat of the music, the bass reverberating through the walls of our home.
Thankfully, we don’t have neighbors for miles, allowing us the freedom to do whatever we please. “What do you want me to dance to? Christmas music?”
“Or you could put something else on and show me those moves again.” She bites her painted red nail, eyes drifting over my body, her cheeks flushed with desire.
Meanwhile, Everest is busy mixing another round of eggnog, while Baine lounges nearby, observing with a wicked grin; he knows exactly what the fuck I’m thinking .
“Are you listening, Koda?” Ember’s voice snaps me back to the moment, and I can’t help but smirk, a playful yet dangerous glint in my eyes.
“Do you want me to dance for you again, or with you?”
“With me…” She leans toward me, her chest nearly brushing against my face, her intentions undeniable. “I want you to make me feel like the girls you dance for." Her hand deftly captures my bulge, igniting a fire within me. “I want you to look at me like I’m the only one in the room." She inches closer, her lips tantalizingly close to mine, and I can feel the heat of her breath. “I want you to touch me, Koda. I want to feel your hands all over me... inside me... around my throat.”
Overwhelmed by desire yet desperately trying to maintain control, I grip her throat gently, my fingers meeting the throbbing pulse beneath my touch. Pulling her closer, I close the distance between us, capturing her lips in a kiss that feels both electrifying and reckless. My tongue dances with hers, exploring the warm depths of her mouth, drawing a soft, blissful moan from her.
Yet, amidst the thrill, a voice of caution lingers at the back of my mind. I know I shouldn't be crossing this line, but her innocence only fuels my desire to claim what I want. As I hold her, her hands exploring my body, I can’t shake the unease that we're treading dangerously close to the edge. What if I push too far? What if the truth shatters her?
In that sweltering moment, all reason fades away, and I give in to the irresistible magnetism between us. For the first time, I begin to grasp that embracing Ember might just be worth every fucking risk it entails.
Ember
I'm not sure what's come over me; I barely recognize myself anymore. Before I arrived here, I was a timid, inexperienced virgin, terrified of a man’s touch. Now, I'm the complete opposite.
Even though I revel in this newfound boldness, I can’t fathom the transformation. Sleeping with all three men within my first week here is something I would have never imagined doing, yet now, all I crave is more. Right now, I want Koda more than anything, and the intense, yearning look in his eyes tells me he feels the same.
As I cup the bulge in his pants and brush my lips against his, I notice his grip around my throat tighten, flushing my skin with a deeper hue than just arousal. There’s something intoxicating about the way he chokes me; it feels surreal, a reminder that I'm alive when I once felt like an empty shell of myself. I want him to consume me—to make me feel pain because pain signifies existence, a stark contrast to the numbness Shawn left in his wake.
"What’s gotten into you, my little Ember?" He murmurs, dragging his tongue down my cheek and biting at my dimple, sending shivers racing across my body .
"You, and I want you to be that way again," I boldly reply, aware that the alcohol coursing through my veins definitely helps to fuel my confidence.
The liquor may distort my truth, giving me a false sense of bravery, yet I can’t deny my yearning for Koda. I ache for his hands, his lips, his body pressing against mine. But deep down, I know this isn't the real me; it feels as though I'm trying to fill a void, escaping the lingering pain within me.
Then Koda leans in, his breath warm against my ear, whispering, "I'll give you what you need, Ember. Let me take care of you."
In the moment, I succumb to the intoxicating power of his words, surrendering myself to a world filled with passion and desire. Still, a part of me wonders if I’m just plunging deeper into the darkness I’ve fought so hard to escape, even though the fierce flames of longing within me drown out any hesitation. He rises, guiding me across the living room, his hands gripping my hips, moving me in sync with the pulsating beat.
"Put your hands on me somewhere," he purrs in that dangerously sexy tone that ignites a primal urge within me.
Reluctantly, I grip his waistband, slipping my fingers beneath it.
"Good girl," he groans, licking his lips in a way that makes my heart race.
"Mmm, Koda, what’s gotten into you tonight? You’re very... demanding ."
"This is who I am, little Ember. You’ve just never seen the real me because I wouldn’t let you," he admits.
I blink, intrigued, wanting to explore this unveiled side of him.
"Is it too much for you?"
"No, not at all. In fact, I kind of like it."
"Kind of?" His brow arches playfully, a knowing glint in his eyes.
"Fine, I do like it," I concede, and he smirks, pleased.
"I knew you would, you naughty girl." He spins me around, drawing me against him so perfectly that it feels as if I were crafted to fit against him. His hands glide over my body as he sways, his movements rhythmic and seductive. I reach back, gripping the back of his neck, yearning for the closeness of our skin. "That’s it. Pull me closer," he urges, licking the shell of my ear.
I shiver, his breath igniting sparks against my skin. "Dance with me, Ember. Push that perfect, plump ass of yours against me. Feel how hard I am—how much I want you right now."
I comply, mirroring his movements—our bodies becoming one in a sultry embrace. His words and touch drown out the nagging voice in my head, compelling me to lose myself in the desire he stirs within me. As we dance, the shadows of my past gradually fade, consumed by the ever-growing fire of passion igniting between us.
But as the music swells and the night goes on, I sense I’m balancing on the edge of something perilous. The intense desire simmering between us is both exhilarating and menacing. I lean back into Koda’s embrace, aware that I’m descending deeper into the darkness I’ve been eager to escape, but unable to resist the magnetic force drawing me to him. As the song draws to a close, I hear applause from behind us. Turning around, I discover Baine and Everest watching, their gazes hungry, desire glistening in their eyes.
"Did you enjoy the show?" I tease as Koda spins me around again, slamming my hips into his.
He cups my pussy through my panties, stroking with fervor.
"Oh, they very much enjoyed it, baby girl," Koda whispers, tucking my hair behind my ear, his lips brushing against me as his eyes lock onto the eager men before us. "We can give them another show, my little Ember," he growls, sinking his teeth into the side of my neck, causing me to gasp with delight from the jolt of sensation.
"What kind of show?" I ask, my throat tightening with excitement as he applies tantalizing pressure to my core .
"Well, they can watch while I bend you over my knee and spank you until your ass is red and raw, like I’m Santa," he suggests, sending shivers down my spine as desire blurs my vision.
"Okay... what else?"
"They can watch as I loop my belt around your throat, choking you while I'm buried deep inside your dripping cunt, making you feel every bit of me."
"Koda..." I moan, feeling my body respond eagerly as he continues his seductive teasing.
"That turns you on, baby sis, doesn’t it?" He teases, watching me closely as I bite my lip in concentration.
I nod, unable to suppress the rush of pleasure surging through me. In an instant, I find myself flipped over his knee as he settles on the couch, my dress hiked up to expose my bare skin, revealing the sexy red thong I chose to wear.
"I asked you a question, Ember, and I expect a fucking answer—not just a nod." His voice is commanding, sending ripples of need coursing through me and chills dancing down my spine.
As I brace myself against him, I press my lips to his thigh, white-knuckling the arm of the couch in anticipation. Nothing can prepare me for the force of his slap. He spanks my ass hard, causing me to bite into his thigh as the sting radiates through me. His hand connects again, leaving a painful, exhilarating mark that transforms into a rush of arousal, and I find myself moaning involuntarily.
Baine and Everest watch, their eyes fixed on Koda slapping my ass, the tension thick in the air. Koda’s hand lands again, each strike eliciting gasps of pleasure and longing as I arch my back, returning his contact with enthusiasm. The heat builds within me, trembling with need. In a moment of respite, Koda trails his fingers over the aching skin of my ass, soothing the sting before he teasingly pulls my panties down to my ankles. I know what’s coming next, and anticipation sends a shiver darting through me.
"Watch closely," he whispers, leaning in, breath warm against my ear. "I want them to see what a good little slut you are for me." With that, he thrusts his fingers deep inside me, releasing a low growl as I moan in surrender, lost in the bliss of being laid bare for Baine and Everest to witness.
Koda
Wanting Ember naked, I have Baine take her dress off and watch as it falls to a heap on the floor, leaving her standing tall, her tits pushed out, and her ass bright red from my spankings. "Don't fucking move, naughty girl, or I'll have to bend you over my lap again and bruise the other side of your ass."
"I won't, Koda," she answers in a pant, desperation hinting in her tone.
I strip naked, keeping my belt dangling in my hand as I walk over to her, backing her up so the backs of her knees hit the edge of my mattress. My eyes dart to the light brushes on her neck from me choking her, and my cock grows harder knowing I caused those. Baine and Everest sit in the chairs near the large windows, eagerly watching us with their hands stroking their hard cocks. I fucking love this. I love how excited she looks.
"Ember, my little Ember," I announce in a ragged breath.
"Yes, Koda?" She answers perfectly, and my breath catches in my throat from her properness. It's so damn sexy.
"Will you let me put my belt around your throat while I fuck you?"
"Will it hurt?"
I chuckle, placing the center of the black belt against the back of her neck. "You're so fucking adorable. No, it won't hurt. it might be scary or uncomfortable at first, but when my cock own this cunt-" I reach between her shaky legs and insert two digits into her cunt, feeling her clench around them immediately. "I promise you'll be begging me to pull the belt tighter."
Her chest rises fast. Her breathing shallows. Need and intrigue fill her brown eyes, letting me know she wants everything I'm offering. I lean in and press a gentle kiss to her lips, feeling her melt against me.
"I trust you, Koda. I want it," she whispers in a voice filled with desire.
I tighten the belt around her throat—not too much, just enough to make her feel it. "Get on all fours on the bed, beautiful girl, and stick that ass out for me," I demand, a grin dancing across my lips.
"Yes, Koda. Anything for you." She gets on the bed on her elbows and knees, indeed sticking her plump, red ass in the air. Her soaked cunt glistens as the light from the candles hits it, and her tight, little asshole taunts me— everything about her fucking taunts me.
"Look at you, my little Ember. I bet your tight ass would bleed if I were to fuck it. You're not ready for that... yet ." I run my hand down her back, pressing her down further against the mattress, my hand still gripping the end of the belt.
"Koda, please," she whispers as I rub the tip of my cock along her asshole and her slit, her body trembling from the sensation.
"You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want my cock to stretch your cunt out again, is that it?" I tease her, flashing a wink at the guys.
"Mmm, yes. I do. I want it," she moans, desperation clouding her hooded eyes.
"Where are your manners, baby sis?" I tug the belt hard, craning her neck back. Adding to her torment and pleasure, after coating the tip of my cock in her sweet, delicious arousal, I push against her opening, making her fist the sheet in her hands.
" Please , Koda, fuck me again." She shivers, becoming even more needy for me.
"Good girl, Ember. Are you going to squirt all over me? Soak me in your juices?" I push more, popping through her tight hole, but stopping once her cunt swallows the tip.
"Mmm, yes. God, yes."
As I slide into her, I hear a moan escape her lips, and a shiver runs through her body and mine. Baine and Everest watch with hungry eyes, stroking themselves as they take in the sight of us. With each thrust that plunges my cock into her pussy, I pull on the belt tighter, making her face red as she gasps for air.
But she never taps me to stop.
I fuck her wickedly. Using my cock to destroy her in the most perfect way possible. She slams her ass back, matching my rhythm as she tries to get me deeper—wanting me to really stretch her out. The piercings lining my shaft add to her pleasure as they tickle the sensitive walls of her pussy, covering her sweat-soaked skin in goosebumps. Feeling her cunt grip my cock like a vice, I let my pleasure float to the surface, wanting to fill her with my cum.
"Come for me, my little Ember. I want to come at the same time," I whisper in her ear as I lean forward, tightening the belt, feeling power surging through my fingertips.
"Fuck me harder, Koda. Please fuck me harder."
Shocked at her request, I grin towards the guys and do what she wants. I fuck her harder, making sure her pussy will feel the brutality of my strokes tomorrow. She wiggles her ass, and I fucking lose it. I hold her hips and plow into her, feeling her walls grip me like a heartbeat.
Ember' s breath hitches as I continue to move, the sensation of the belt around her neck adding to our passion. I know she's close, and I guide her over the edge, feeling her pulse around me as she cries out in pleasure. I let go, spilling my cum inside of her so our releases mix before I pull my cock out and spread her open. With desire and fascination, I dip my head and lick her slit, tasting our cum.
"Push for me, my little Ember. I want to watch our cum drip out of you. Show me that creampie, baby." She does as she's told, clenching so our cum is forced out of her stretched opening; the thick, gooey white substance drips and lands on my tongue until the last drop falls. Flipping her onto her back, the belt still around her neck, I squeeze her cheeks open and thrust my tongue between her lips, feeding her the cum her pussy just dripped out.
As she collapses into my arms, trembling and sated, I smile and stroke her hair, feeling the rush of possessiveness and affection for her. This is just the beginning, and I can't wait to explore every hidden desire with her.
The belt still around her neck, I tighten it slightly as she whispers, "Koda, I'm yours. I want all of it."
Ember
Nestled in Koda's embrace, just the two of us, he showers my skin with gentle kisses, lingering on the beautiful marks left from his wild side tonight. The fire crackles in the background, flames dancing feverishly. Outside, the wind whips the snow into a swirling frenzy, creating a chill that contrasts with the heat radiating from my body. Even Koda's touch feels like warm coals, yet I welcome it, longing for him to continue.
"What are you thinking about, Em?" He asks softly.
"Honestly?"
"Yeah, honestly. Don’t make Santa spank that naughty fucking ass again... because he definitely will." He playfully nips at my earlobe, draping his arm over my hip.
"I'm thinking about you, of course... and maybe us."
"I like the sound of that."
"I think I might want to stay here," I admit, bracing myself for his response, anticipating him to tell me it’s not a good idea. But instead, he surprises me:
"I want you to stay here too, Ember. I want you to be mine. I don’t care how fucked up it is that I’m in love with my stepsister."
I try to turn to face him, but he gently stops me, his voice soft yet trembling. "Shh, close your eyes and get some rest, baby girl. Santa comes tonight... again, but this time, he’s bringing you a surprise to put under the tree."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, and Santa thinks you're going to absolutely love it."
With that, I close my eyes and snuggle deeper into Koda, feeling his warmth envelop my cold skin. The crackling fire and the howling wind outside lull me into a deep, peaceful sleep. As I drift off, I can feel his steady heartbeat synchronizing with my own, and for the first time in a long while, I feel a profound sense of safety and love.
In the depths of night, I dream. Strange visions flit before my closed eyelids: swirling snowflakes morph into soft petals that kiss my cheeks, and I dance among them, weightless and free. Yet, amidst the beauty, Koda’s voice reverberates, grounding me in this surreal world—a whisper that wraps around my heart like a silk ribbon.
A flicker of light pulls me from the edges of my dreams. The warmth next to me shifts ever so slightly, and I instinctively lean closer to Koda, seeking that comforting presence. I feel him stir, and as if sensing my movement, he tightens his hold around me, his breath brushing against my hair, sending tingles down my spine.
I open my eyes, the darkness of the cabin illuminated by the glowing embers in the fireplace. The room is quiet, except for the soft crackling of the fire and the hushed rustle of snow outside. The clock on the mantel ticks away the last moments of midnight, and with it comes the anticipation of Christmas morning. I glance at Koda, his strong profile etched in the flickering light, and my heart swells with something indescribable.