Her Christmas Love: A Feel Good Christmas Romance

by Hayes, Emily

  Katrina stepped into the office. “Mickey, please. It wasn’t what you thought. I need to tell you what really happened, okay?”

  Mickey’s heart felt cold. She didn’t want to let Katrina know how badly she had upset her, and at the same time, her heart broke a little, seeing Katrina so upset.

  Taking a deep breath, Mickey replied, “Okay, Katrina.

  You have one minute. Go ahead and tell me your side of the story.” Mickey pointed to a chair and shut the office door behind them.

  18

  Katrina slinked past Mickey and plunked herself down into the office chair across from the desk.

  Her heart was beating fast and furious in her chest, and her palms were sweating. Katrina felt horrible that Mickey saw her and Queenie together in the dungeon, but

  Katrina

  was

  determined

  to

  clear

  up

  this

  misunderstanding.

  Mickey slowly slid in a chair, directly facing Katrina. Oh man, she looks so upset. I really hope she understands that there is nothing between myself and Queenie. Katrina waited until Mickey was settled before she started to speak.

  Wringing her hands in her lap, Katrina took a deep breath and began, “Mickey, please, I need you to understand that whatever you thought you saw between myself and Queenie wasn’t the case at all. She came on to me! She has had her claws in me ever since I started working at Minx.”

  Katrina’s eyes swelled with tears. “As soon as she started pulling me closer, I told her no and broke free. You can even ask the other couple who was in the dungeon!

  They actually asked me if I needed help.” Katrina felt

  herself becoming overwhelmed with emotion, so she stopped to catch her breath.

  Mickey was silent for a moment. “Katrina, if you knew how Queenie felt about you, why did you bother bringing her to Lix in the first place? I mean, this is a women’s-only erotic club. Didn’t you think that would be leading her on, a bit?”

  Katrina shook her head with frustration. “Mickey, you don’t understand. I didn’t bring Queenie. I was roped into going with the group. Sure, I wanted to check out Lix regardless, but it wasn’t my decision to bring Queenie along. Honestly, she kind of bullied me into going.”

  Katrina watched as Mickey processed this information.

  “Okay, but Katrina, what type of power does Queenie have over you anyway? You are a grown woman, and you only work at Minx part-time? Why are you afraid of her or feel the need to kiss her ass?”

  “Mickey, you don’t understand. Working at Minx isn’t easy; everyone is hustling. I took that job to have extra money to spend on Christmas gifts for my son. I need to make my tips and having someone like Queenie on my side helps make that possible. If the other dancers like you, they will work together with you so that everyone makes the most amount of money. But if they don’t like you—

  especially a veteran like Queenie—you are screwed,”

  Katrina replied.

  Katrina sighed, feeling defeated. “Look, I know that you don’t understand, and maybe it was foolish of me to come to Lix in the first place. But honestly, I was more excited to see you, and I would never, ever do anything to embarrass you. Mickey, I like you. I really like you. I am not attracted to Queenie, and I never had any plans to play with her at Lix. In fact, I don’t even like her as a person any longer.”

  Mickey’s voice softened. “Katrina, I like you too. All evening, I was hoping to catch you alone so that I could steal a moment with you. And I was going to introduce you

  to Chelsea, my coworker and dear friend. That was why we went to find you in the dungeon.” Mickey reached her hands across the desk, and Katrina gratefully grabbed them in her own. Mickey’s firm, warm touch immediately comforted Katrina.

  Mickey continued, “I’m sorry that you have to deal with someone as predatory as Queenie. And you are right; maybe I don’t completely understand your situation at Minx. It just hurt my feelings to see you with another woman because I absolutely adore you. And I was already nervous enough to have you visit Lix. I don’t mix my personal life in my place of business.” Katrina felt Mickey lovingly squeeze her hands. “Look, I believe you, okay? I was just shocked because I didn’t understand what was happening.”

  Katrina felt as though a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. “I totally understand why you were upset. Thank you for believing me, Mickey. Honestly, the whole thing shook me up so badly.”

  Mickey narrowed her eyes and became stern. “Katrina, did Queenie do anything else to you without your consent?

  Because if she did, I would need to ban her from Lix permanently. We do not tolerate that type of behavior, and as the General Manager, it is my responsibility to keep all of our guests safe.”

  Katrina shook her head. “No, she backed off from me as soon as I said no. Queenie didn’t attack me or anything like that. Once I let her know I wasn’t interested, she left the room.” Katrina considered Mickey’s words. “But I love that Lix is so focused on consent and safety, that’s great. I think Queenie’s bark is worse than her bite, but I can leave that decision up to you.”

  Mickey rubbed her hands together in thought. “Hmmm, okay. It sounds like the staff will need to keep an eye on her. Do you know if she is still in the building?”

  Katrina shrugged helplessly. “I have no idea. She left the dungeon, and I ran to see if I could find you. More than anything, I needed to talk to you and make you understand that there was nothing between Queenie and I.” Katrina looked down at the floor. “Are we okay, Mickey? Because I don’t want to lose what we have built between us.”

  Mickey rose from her chair and approached Katrina. As she crouched down in front of her, Mickey replied, “Yeah, we’re good, Katrina. I care about you, and I have really enjoyed our time together. I think you are an incredible woman.” Katrina studied Mickey's face, reveling in her beauty and strength. She reached out to touch her cheek.

  “Oh, Mickey, I feel the same way.” Mickey leaned in to kiss Katrina, and she felt the ground give away beneath her. In that instant, Katrina wanted nothing more than to lose herself with Mickey. Katrina returned the kiss, passionately weaving her tongue around Mickey's. An intense passion was building inside of her.

  “Mickey, I want you. You are the only woman I want. You know that, right?” Katrina murmured breathlessly. Katrina broke from the kiss and stood up, urging Mickey up with her. She needed to feel Mickey's entire body close to her.

  Mickey looked down at her with a serious expression on her face. “Katrina, I need to tell you something.”

  Katrina replied, “Sure, Mickey. What is it? You can tell me anything.”

  Mickey looked deeply into Katrina's eyes. “You know how whenever we’ve been intimate, it has been hard for me to, you know, finish? Well, I think I was holding back because I didn't know where you and I stood, as far as dating one another. It's hard for me to give myself completely to someone if I think they might just be a casual fling.”

  Katrina felt confused. “So, is that how you saw me? A casual fling? I-I don't understand, Mickey.”

  “No, no. I thought that is how you saw me,” Mickey clarified. “I guess I didn't realize how deeply you felt about me. That we felt the same way about each other.” Mickey wrapped her hands around Katrina's waist. “Katrina, I would love to have you as my girlfriend. Like, I would love to have a relationship with you.” As soon as the words came out of Mickey's mouth, Katrina noted that she looked a little afraid.

  “Mickey! Oh my god, yes! Yes, I would love that! And don't worry, I understand. It can be scary to make yourself vulnerable, especially if you don't know how the other person feels.” Katrina beamed and threw her hands up in the air for a hug. “So, does this mean that we are official?”

  Katrina squealed with delight as Mickey embraced her, lifting her off the ground. “Yes, Katrina. It's official. You are my girlfriend.” Mickey nuzzled her face into
the crook of Katrina's shoulder, decorating her neck with tiny kisses.

  Katrina's body tingled as she lit up with desire and joy.

  “This is the best holiday gift ever. I am so excited about us!” Katrina turned her head so that she could face Mickey.

  “I am going to treat you so good, Mickey. I’m so grateful to have you in my life.” Katrina bit her lip with ecstatic bliss.

  “You are such a stud! How did I get so lucky?”

  “I am the lucky one, Katrina. I love this nightclub world.

  It's really all I know. I have been working at Lix since I was twenty-two years old. But it has been hard to find a genuine partner. I am so glad we met.” Mickey then exclaimed, seeming to recall something, “Oh, that reminds me. I need to introduce you to my friend Chelsea. She was the one who encouraged me to create an online profile. Without her, we may not have ever met at all.”

  Katrina's heart melted. She loved the idea of someone introducing her to their friends. “Yes, absolutely. I need to thank her, as well.” Katrina looked towards the office door.

  “Maybe we should get back out there? I know you’re working, and I feel bad keeping you here.”

  All of a sudden, Mickey's eye's glimmered mischievously.

  “Yes, we probably should, but first, I want to have you in this office. What do you think?” Mickey's voice was thick with passion.

  Katrina giggled. She felt incredibly aroused by Mickey's offer. “Sure, I think it only makes sense that we consummate this relationship, right?”

  Mickey broke free from the embrace and moved towards the office entrance. Katrina heard a soft click as Mickey locked the door.

  “Why don't you take a seat up here?” Mickey offered seductively.

  Katrina's panties immediately became moist with desire.

  Wow, this is exactly what I wanted from my night at Lix.

  Wordlessly, Katrina hopped on top of the desk as Mickey approached her, spreading her legs wide.

  19

  Mickey walked across the room and shut the office door. Her mind was reeling from the slew of events that had transpired throughout the evening. While never someone who subscribed to drama, Mickey felt a surge of erotic energy and adrenaline running through her blood. Most of all, she was thrilled to clear up the misunderstanding between Katrina and Queenie. Now that Katrina was officially her girlfriend, she was transitioning from heartbroken to downright horny.

  Mickey also felt as though some blockage had been removed from her heart. She knew that she had been holding back during their intimate moments, but after their talk, Mickey suddenly felt freer in her own body, as though something inside of her had reconnected once again.

  I need to have her on my desk right now! Mickey thought, practically salivating at the sight of her woman perched on top of the glossy, wood furniture. She glanced over at the sweet and sexy Katrina and licked her lips in anticipation.

  Sauntering over, Mickey placed her hands on Katrina’s thighs, gently spreading her legs apart. Katrina kept her dark brown eyes fixated on Mickey’s as she seductively smiled.

  “Just one thing, Mickey. I don’t want this encounter to be one-sided. If you are going to play with me, then I want to be able to do the same with you.” Katrina chewed her bottom lip and reached out to grab Mickey’s waist, pulling her close, wrapping her legs around her waist.

  Mickey nodded. She wanted so badly to let go and experience physical pleasure with Katrina, and as unexpected as the night had been, to Mickey, this seemed like the perfect time and place.

  “I’m serious, Mickey,” Katrina said softly. “I don’t want to feel like you are treating me like a pillow princess. I may be a femme, but I’m not always down to play the bottom role. I’ll never pressure you to orgasm, but it would mean so much to me if you could let down your guard and trust me a little to touch you, okay?”

  Brushing a strand of lovely hair away from her girlfriend’s face, Mickey replied, “I understand, beautiful.

  And I don’t see you as merely a bottom or even as only a femme. I know that you are a dynamic and intelligent woman, and you deserve the most from me.” Mickey leaned in for a passionate kiss, melting at the sensation of Katrina’s warm breath.

  Katrina raised her arms as Mickey pulled her dress over her head, leaving Katrina only in a pair of thong underwear.

  She looked down at Katrina’s luscious body, cupping her voluptuous breasts. Mickey gently brought them together and bent down to suck on Katrina’s dark nipples.

  Katrina let out a soft gasp. “Mmmm, Mickey, I love that.

  But hold on, now it’s your turn.” Katrina batted her eyes upwards at Mickey, and she knew that she needed to allow Katrina to disrobe her. But Mickey was hot, wet, and ready to allow herself to become vulnerable.

  Mickey grinned and winked. “I’m all yours.” Mickey took a small step back so that Katrina could take hold of her embroidered polo shirt that featured the Lix logo. Mickey looked down as Katrina lifted the material as far as she

  could reach. Mickey took over and removed the item of clothing over her head. Then, she tugged at the sports bra, removing it so that she could reveal herself to Katrina.

  “Do you like what you see?” Mickey asked Katrina, feeling slightly self-conscious. It wasn’t often that Mickey allowed herself to be so bare, and certainly not at Lix, but the thrill of the office tryst, combined with the locked office door, made her feel more brazen.

  Katrina grinned and replied, “Absolutely.” She reached out to feel Mickey’s skin, caressing her large breasts. She paused, bringing her face closer so that she could nibble on Mickey’s erect nipples.

  “I love that they are almost the same color as mine,”

  Katrina remarked as she looked up towards Mickey’s face.

  “When I was younger, I always felt like my nipples were too dark, especially compared to what I would see in porn.

  Yours remind me of tiny blackberries, so sweet and delicious.” Katrina leaned in for another quick suck.

  Mickey was consumed by passion, and she felt the urge to take control once again. Gently, she put her hands around Katrina’s wrists, pinning to the desk. “Is that okay?”

  Katrina nodded. “Yes, I like it when you take the lead, Mickey, and it’s even hotter when you check in with me. I am all yours as well. Just as long as you can switch a bit with me, from time to time.”

  Mickey murmured, “More than just time to time, my lovely princess. Don’t worry; your time will come soon enough. But first, I am going to make you cum for me.”

  Katrina giggled as she leaned back on the desk, offering her body to Mickey. “Come and get me, stud!”

  Standing over Katrina, Mickey slipped off her thong and tossed it aside. She ran her hands up Katrina’s bare thighs, inching towards her vulva. She admired the small thatch of hair that decorated Katrina’s pubic bone, stroking the hairy mound.

  Maintaining eye contact with Katrina, Mickey started to pet the warm, moist area between Katrina’s legs. Her fingers caressed the soft petals of Katrina’s vaginal lips, finding her clit, which was hardening between her index and middle finger. Juices started to form as Mickey played with Katrina’s pussy; she was captivated by how Katrina’s body bloomed under her touch.

  Katrina moaned, “I want more, Mickey. Stop teasing and fuck me with your fingers. I am so hot, and I can’t take it anymore. Please make me cum, baby.”

  At Katrina’s command, Mickey inserted three plump fingers deep inside Katrina. Locating her G-spot, Mickey began to thrust hard as her digits became soaked.

  Katrina moaned harder, and Mickey could hear her breath quicken. “Shhhh, Katrina. We need to be a bit quiet, okay?”

  “Oh, okay, okay. Mmmm, Mickey, yes, harder, please!”

  Katrina whispered tersely, barely able to contain her excitement. Mickey continued to fuck Katrina with her fingers, feeling the inside of her body tighten as she approached her climax.

  Suddenly Katrina tensed up and threw her head back
in ecstasy. Her mouth was open wide as a giant wave of bliss seemed to explode inside of her. Mickey was impressed by Katrina’s ability to orgasm so silently. She was mesmerized as Katrina’s entire body flushed red, noticing the sprinkling of goosebumps that covered the surface of her skin.

  Katrina let out a loud guffaw and then immediately covered her mouth to be quieter. “Oh my god, Mickey! Yum, that was so hot. Sorry, I am trying to be quiet.” Katrina giggled. She straightened out her body and leaned forward to wrap her arms around Mickey. Mickey loved the feeling of holding Katrina so close against her bare skin.

  “I can feel your heart beating against mine,” Mickey whispered into Katrina’s ear. She kissed the lobe softly, moving her mouth down Katrina’s neck and caressed her

  back, feeling the tiny bumps of Katrina’s spine underneath her fingertips.

  “Mickey, does seeing me cum get you wet?” Katrina breathed against Mickey’s cheek. Mickey replied, “Oh yes, I love seeing you in rapture; it turns me on so much.”

  “Then let me taste you, please. I want you so bad, and I want to give you the type of pleasure that you bring me,”

  Katrina said. But Mickey didn’t need any coaxing. She was ready for Katrina, desiring her mouth and hands on her body.

  Stepping away from the desk, Mickey undid her belt buckle and unzipped her jeans. Katrina then asked, “Can I do that? I want to be the one to remove your pants. Will you let me?”

  Mickey smiled and conceded. She was so used to handling herself, and she knew that if she wanted to be closer to Katrina, she would need to allow Katrina more access. “Yes. Come here and get me,” she replied playfully.

  Katrina hopped off the desk and approached Mickey.

  Mickey looked down, loving how petite Katrina was in comparison to her own bulky frame. But Katrina also possessed a powerful energy that made her appear larger in spirit, especially when it came to sexual prowess.

  Katrina gave Mickey a naughty look that immediately gave Mickey delightful shivers that ran from her chest all of the way to her groin. Katrina wasted no time sliding Mickey’s pants down her hips. Mickey raised each leg so that Katrina could slip the jeans past her ankles. Mickey took a deep breath, feeling exposed in a way that was new to her.