Love Me by Christmas

by Silvia Rojas

  I shook my head. “For the most part, she was a good worker. Besides, everyone deserves a second chance. Hopefully, she won’t try to do something like this again.”

  “But, she will never learn if she isn’t punished,” Essie insisted. “You were so mad in the basement, why have you changed your mind?”

  “Because, I feel like I’m at fault for this, you know? Maybe if I had just treated her a little better, things would have been different...”

  “You have a heart of gold, don’t you?” she asked, holding my head in her hands. “I don’t know if I could forgive someone who tried to steal from me.”

  “What if I try to steal your heart?”

  Chapter 23

  ESSIE

  I giggled. “You can try and find out what happens if you do.”

  “Will you put me in jail and throw away the key? Because I might just like that.” He smirked, pushing me against the wall. “I’d be your little prisoner and you’d be able to do whatever you want with me.”

  “Hmm…” I ran my hand down his torso, letting my fingers dance over the buckle of his belt. “Anything…?”

  “Mhm…” He tilted his head down so that his lips grazed against the side of my neck. “Anything.”

  “You know, that might just be an offer that I cannot refuse…”

  “Oh yeah? Well, I haven’t seen anything yet. So far, you’ve been all talk.”

  “Is that what you think?” I challenged. I pushed him off for a second so I could change the tables, pinning him to the wall instead. My fingers wrapped around his wrists, holding them above his head. “Well, maybe it’s time I put my mouth to better use, what do you think?”

  I got on my knees, looking up at him from under my eyelashes. I felt naughty and that just turned me on even more. Inside his pants, his cock was already straining against the thin material. “Someone’s excited…”

  “Fuck, yes, I’m excited. There’s a gorgeous woman on her knees in front of me. What did you expect?” His hands awkwardly hovered above my shoulders like he didn’t quite know what to do with them. His eyes watched my every move.

  Slowly, I undid his belt, whipping it off. I threw it across the room before I unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down bit by bit.

  He groaned. “Could you go any slower?”

  “Do you want me to stop?”

  “No!” His eyes widened. “If you do… I’ll die.”

  I rolled my eyes. “Don’t be so dramatic.”

  “I swear.”

  I chuckled. “Well, it’s no longer Halloween, so it doesn’t seem appropriate for me to fool around with a zombie anymore, so I guess I’m going to have to keep you alive.”

  Allen stepped out of his pants. I tossed them to the side. They landed right on the desk.

  This gave me an idea. I motioned to the desk with my eyes. Allen followed my gaze and smirked like a madman.

  The next thing I knew, I was in his arms, being carried across the room. He plopped me onto the desk and started to kiss me. Our lips danced together as our tongues twisted this way and that.

  I pulled on his hair, feeling like I could never get enough of him, even as his lips melted with mine.

  His hand slid under the slit of my dress, squeezing my thigh.

  I moaned into the kiss, arching my back in reaction. It felt so good… I wanted his hand to keep going, to tease me properly.

  He seemed to be reading my mind because his hand did just that. His fingers danced along the thin fabric of my thong. Carefully, his finger slid under the waist band, tugging on it firmly.

  I moaned even louder as I felt the fabric dig into my already wet folds. All the lust and desire I had felt throughout the night was welling up inside of me, causing my juices to pool between my thighs.

  “I’m not the only one who’s excited,” he teased, his thumb rubbing against the wet spot. “Admit it, you’ve been thinking about me all night long. Undressing me with your eyes. Fantasizing about me in your head. You’ve wanted me just as bad as I’ve wanted you. You’ve just been playing hard to get… but now I’ve got you and I don’t ever plan to let go.” With a flick of his wrist, he ripped my panties right off my body.

  He spun the torn fabric on his finger before flicking it across the room.

  “Now, let’s see what you have hiding under there.” He smirked, leaning down so his face was between my legs. With his hands on my thighs, he spread them apart as far as they would go before he made the plunge.

  I nearly screamed out when I felt the rough surface of his tongue grazing the sensitive flesh of my pussy.

  It felt so good.

  My hips raised off the desk as my body silently begged for more.

  Allen took his chance to slip his hands under my ass and squeeze it in a tight grasp. He hooked my legs over his shoulders as he started to taste me straight from the source. His tongue penetrated deep inside of me, lapping up my every drop like he was addicted to it.

  He lapped at it faster and faster, twisting his tongue inside of me.

  I screamed his name, my head tilting back in pure ecstasy. “Don’t stop!” I begged, grinding into his face.

  He didn’t disappoint. He continued to eat me out like his life depended on it. His fingers were digging into my flesh so hard that I thought it would bruise.

  “Fuck! I’m going to cum.”

  Suddenly, he stopped. He looked up at me, a wild smirk on his face. “Oh no, you don’t.” Before I knew what was going on, he picked me up in his arms and carried me out of the room, walking like he was on some kind of mission.

  Where was he taking me?

  Chapter 24

  ALLEN

  I carried her all the way to my bedroom. At some point, she turned my head in her direction and started to kiss me. I didn’t pull away.

  We made out the entire way. By the time I reached my door, I had gone light headed. It was like I was getting high. She was the drug and I was quickly becoming the addict. I needed her more than a man needed to breathe.

  Once inside, I tossed her on the bed, my lust too great to control. I ripped off her dress, throwing it across the room. She would no longer need it.

  She was mine now.

  I growled as I kissed her neck, feeling like an animal about to pounce. Between my legs, my cock raged with a carnal need I had never felt before.

  She wrapped her fingers around my hair, tugging on it, pulling me back down for another kiss. Our tongues fought for dominance as the tip of my cock pressed against her soaking wet pussy.

  I was seconds away from making the plunge but then I thought better of it. I rolled us over, holding her on my lap. Her tits looked amazing from this angle, forcing me to fondle them. My fingers found her puffy little nipples, rolling them to hardness.

  Her sweet moans rang out, driving me insane. My cock twitched in anticipation but still, I held back the urge, wanting to build this up to a perfect crescendo. I wanted it to feel so good that she’d never forget it – hell she’d be having wet dreams about it for months.

  “Allen… you can’t keep teasing me like this…”

  I ignored her, bringing my fingers up to her pussy. I rubbed her up and down for a moment, feeling her wetness. As she moaned, I shoved one of my fingers deep inside of her, loving the sound of her pleasure. Before she could relax, I pressed in another.

  Now, with two fingers, I pumped them in and out of her, quick and dirty. Her juices sloshed around, dripping onto my stomach as I finger fucked her harder and harder.

  “Fuck!” she screamed, throwing her head back. She ground her hips against me, begging for more. “Allen… please!”

  I responded by adding in another finger, fucking her even harder.

  She started to shake, once again getting to the cusp of orgasm.

  I stopped.

  She groaned, her eyes pleading with mine.

  Quickly, I flipped her over, pinning her to the bed. “How bad do yo
u want it?” I asked, grinning down at her. Already, her chest was heaving with her ragged breaths. If she was tired now, she would be spent by the time I was done with her.

  “I want it so bad… Allen… please.”

  “Oh, come on now, you’re going to have to do better than that. How badly do you want it?” I repeated, seeing the distressed look on her face.

  She wanted to beg me for it but her head was so muddled with her lust that she probably couldn’t even find the words.

  To encourage her a bit, I started to rub her chest, letting my fingers dance along her large areoles. When she continued to stay silent, I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth, letting my tongue flick back and forth.

  She moaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull.

  Without warning, she took control. She pinned me down, hands on my shoulders. There was a wild look in her eye as she rubbed her pussy against my throbbing cock. She took me in her hand and started to jerk me off, slow at first, returning the sexual torment.

  I groaned, rolling my hips into the air.

  She continued her slow pace.

  This was torture.

  She grinned, guiding my tip to her entrance. I held my breath in anticipation but the little vixen continued to tease me, grinding her hips in a slow, circular motion.

  I couldn’t handle it anymore.

  We once more rolled over, nearing the edge of the bed. Taking full control, I plunged deep inside of her, filling every inch of her pussy.

  She screamed out, her fingers digging into my arms as I settled myself, cock deep inside her vagina.

  We were still for a moment before I started my steady rhythm. I took my time at first, building up the tempo until I was fucking her so hard that the bed began to rock.

  “Harder!” she begged, her body locking with mine. We moved in perfect sync. It was like we had been made for each other.

  I gave her exactly what she wanted, lifting one leg into the air so I could plunge into her even deeper. I ravaged her like an animal, unable to get enough of her.

  Her nails ran down my back as we got closer and closer to our climax. I pummeled her with everything I had, feeling my balls tighten.

  “Baby… I’m going to…” I growled, my voice husky and deep.

  “Me… too…” she panted.

  Soon, it was too much for me to handle. I groaned, about to cum when she clamped down on me, placing my dick in a vice grip. It became hard to move, her pussy walls tightening around every inch of my cock.

  I lost it.

  My load exploded inside of her, coating her with my hot, sticky cum.

  A second later, I collapsed on top of her, pulling her into my arms, our bodies locking together like two puzzle pieces.

  We looked at each other, forehead to forehead and smiled.

  “Happy Halloween,” she whispered before she leaned forward and kissed me. It was such a tender and sweet kiss that it nearly melted my heart.

  How had I ever become lucky enough to fall in love with a woman like Essie?

  “Happy Halloween,” I smiled, holding her close as I planned what to do for round two.

  Epilogue

  ESSIE

  One year later.

  “Tell me again why you wanted me to wear this costume?” I asked, standing in front of the mirror. The police outfit was tight around my curves – a little too tight. “Are you sure you ordered this in my size?”

  “Stop worrying about it. You look amazing.” Allen came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He kissed my cheek and smiled.

  “But, seriously, are you going to tell me why we are wearing these ridiculous costumes?”

  “They aren’t ridiculous.”

  I placed my hand on my hip, my fingers dangerously close to my baton. “Don’t make me use this.”

  He shrugged, feigning innocence. “You’re the jailer and I’m the prisoner. I thought it was appropriate.”

  “Why’s that?”

  “Don’t you remember our first Halloween?”

  “You mean, my comment about Gretchen?”

  He nodded. “That’s what you based this off of? Everything we have done together and you decide to pick our costumes because of that?”

  “Hey, it got me in your pants, didn’t it?”

  I rolled my eyes. “Perv.”

  Just then, someone knocked on the door.

  “Must be Chris.”

  I nodded my head, crossing the room to open it.

  It was indeed Chris and Ebony, dressed like a couple of people from the 1800s. “Who the hell are you two supposed to be?”

  Ebony immediately looked offended. “Maybe if you picked up a book every once in a while, you would know,” she snapped.

  “Damn, did someone wake up on the wrong side of the bed?” I remarked.

  Living with my sister had been hard before but now it was almost unbearable. Good thing we lived in entirely different wings of the mansion.

  We glared at one another, about to go at it when Chris stepped in to save the day, as he always did. “She’s Elizabeth and I’m Mr. Darcy.”

  I looked at him like he had three heads. “Pardon?”

  “From Pride and Prejudice.”

  I groaned. “Not that boring old book.”

  “It’s not boring,” Ebony snapped. “It’s a classic piece of literature.”

  “Sure.” I waved my hand, wanting to end the conversation.

  “Anyway.” Allen cleared his throat. “We should start heading downstairs. The guests will be arriving at any minute.

  Everyone nodded.

  As we rounded the bend on the stairs, I was surprised to find that the house was already packed with people. They were all gathered in the living room. They were some of our closest friends.

  “What’s going on?” I whispered in Allen’s direction.

  “You’ll see,” he answered mysteriously, taking me by the hand.

  I didn’t like that everyone had their eyes locked on me like they were prepping for some kind of surprise party even though no one was hiding.

  “Why are they all looking at me?”

  “Don’t worry about it.”

  “Allen… You know I don’t like surprises.” I squeezed his hand, starting to get nervous.

  “Welcome all. Let me start by thanking you for joining us at another Halloween Ball. It wouldn’t be the same without all our friends and family.”

  The newest head maid came around, placing a glass of champagne in my hand. I twirled it between my fingers, staring into the bubbling liquid. My arms were covered in goosebumps. Something was happening, I just didn’t know what.

  He raised his glass. “So, I propose a toast.” He smiled. “To our health, heathens, and Halloween.” He smirked at his silly remark. “But, in more serious matters, I do have an announcement to make…” At this, he turned to face me, his eyes burning with a sense of excitement I had never seen before.

  Carefully, he took my hand in his and looked into my eyes.

  My heart skipped a beat.

  “Essie…” he started off but he soon stopped, wetting his lips, like he was nervous. I had never seen him act like this.

  “Allen… what’s going on…?” My cheeks burned, especially with everyone watching us. The room was so silent that it nearly suffocated me.

  “Essie…” he repeated, taking a deep breath. “For the past year, you’ve shown me a happiness that I’ve never felt before. Every time you walk into a room, you light it up with your brilliant smile. Every time you get into bed with me, I think that I’m the luckiest man in the world.”

  I expected Ebony to start gagging, as she always did whenever Allen and I were romantic, but she was actually just smiling, leaning her head on Chris.

  “I never want to let you go… I want you to stay in my life forever.”

  I couldn’t understand why he was saying all this in front of our guests. It s
eemed a little showy and it was definitely something he had never done before. Usually, the party started with loud music and dancing. This was downright… peculiar.

  “So…”

  Suddenly, he dropped down to one knee.