A Blisse Christmas Collection by Victoria Blisse

Author:Victoria Blisse
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Victoria Blisse, Christmas, erotica, snow, winter, holidays, menage, BDSM, Fem Dom, MFF
ISBN: 9781783334063
Publisher: Andrews UK Limited 2014
Published: 2014-07-25T00:00:00+00:00

Master Santa, Mistress Elf

A Christmas party takes a sexy twist when Claire faces her workplace bully and lets her dominant streak take over

“Oh come on, honey,” I coax, “you know you want to.”

“I look bloody stupid,” my rather disgruntled husband mumbles from deep within the depths of his white, fluffy and very false beard. “And this itches.”

“Oh, come on Aidan. I promised Katherine we’d go. We don’t have to stay long.”

I get down on my knees between his thighs, the voluminous red velvet pants rubbing against my bare arms quite deliciously. I look up into his eyes and I give him the look. We all know the look I mean, don’t we? The “pretty please” look.

“Hmm. I might consider it, what have you got to persuade me with?” There’s a gleam in his twinkling blue eyes as he looks down at me. He shifts around on the end of the bed and I can feel how hard his cock is. It’s good to know that even after a fair few years of marriage I can turn him on so easily. The outfit I’m in is definitely helping me out, though. It is cut low to reveal lots of cleavage. It shows more boob than it conceals.

I picked it out on the spur of the moment. It’s short, only just covering the tops of my thighs. It’s deep, dark Christmas-green and made of shimmering satin. It has a green elf hat to match and cute little turned-up elf shoes, too. It’s so much more revealing than I would normally contemplate but I felt naughty at the time I chose it. Naughty, sexy and out to show Katherine O’Connell that I could have as much fun as anyone else out there. Just that morning she’d had the audacity to call me uptight and boring. She was handing out invites to her annual Christmas piss up when suddenly she sashayed over to my cubicle, filling the air with the sickly sweet smell of too much musky, expensive perfume.

“Here’s your invite Claire, though I don’t suppose you’ll be coming.”

I’m usually pretty mild mannered. Slow to anger, swift to bless - you know the type. But she picked on me at just the wrong moment. I’d just finished dealing with an awfully snotty customer and it was just coming up to that time of the month and I was having a serious longing for a big slab of chocolate that I’d not be able to get ’til lunch time .

“What do you mean?” I snapped.

“Well, let’s face it, dear; you and hubby are far too uptight and boring for one of my parties.” She smiled then, like a tiger that’s gotten its claws in its prey. “But you’d be perfectly welcome to come if you discover what fun is between now and then!”

With that she flicked her long, springy red curls, turned on her heel and went to giggle with Gail from accounts. For such an attractive woman, she has one hell of an attitude problem.

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