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Santa baby, just slip a Sable under the tree for me;
Been an awful good girl, Santa baby,
so hurry down the chimney tonight
I tried not to slur my words that much, but the direction this song was going was ridiculous and the the way Anna was grinning broadly at me had me giggling like a dork.
Santa baby, a '54 convertible too, light blue;
I'll wait up for you dear; Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight
Think of all the fun I've missed;
Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed;
Next year I could be just as good...if you
check off my Christmas list
My mind stuttered at that 'kissing' part. Did it really say that? Though the screen already cut to the next line.
Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot;
Been an angel all year; Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight.
Santa honey, one little thing I really need...
The deed...to a platinum mine, Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight.
I licked my lips, watching Anna watch me. The crooked grin she had on her face made my own flush. I had stuck to my rule of only having that last martini, but to my earlier assessment, the drink was indeed pretty strong. I wasn't sure if Anna's dad had done that on purpose, or if I was simply an extreme lightweight, but I'd gotten a very pleasant buzz from the two drinks. It had been awhile since I had any alcohol anyway.
Santa cutie, and fill my sticking with the duplex and checks
Sign your 'X' on the lie, Santa cutie,
and hurry down the chimney tonight.
I bit my lip. In another light, this song could be provocative and my body was beginning to warm from my toes all the way to my ears. No...no, Elsa. You can't be thinking this way. Try as I may, my thoughts began wandering down a desire-filled path. Dammit Pierce, get your libido under control! I stumbled on, asking myself why'd I agree to karaoke when we could have gone to sleep. Yeah, you had sleep in mind. I flicked my eyes back to Anna, hoping none of my internal mess was readable.
Come and trim my Christmas tree with some decorations
bought at Tiffany's;
I really do believe in you;
Let's see if you believe in me
Her bright eyes seemed to glow and I could tell that her own mind was wandering down that way as well. My throat went dry suddenly as she slowly rose to her feet. Her dad had turned in early, mentioning that he had an meeting tomorrow at ten. I'd also realized, a little late, that we had school in a few hours, but the ominous clouds that shown in the sky, before we found ourselves in the lower section of the house, seemed promising of at least a delay in the morning. I could only hope.
Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing...A ring...
I don't mean on the phone; Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight.
She was in front of me in two quick strides, making me take a surprised step backwards. The alcohol in my system sloshed around, making me stumble a little more than I'd intended and she reached out to steady me. Her touch burned through me, making me bite back a moan. What was it about her and this house having this effect on me today? I feared I wouldn't be satisfied until I was away from there, albeit most likely sore.
Hurry down the chimney tonight.
Anna stepped forward again and grabbed the mike, gently removing it from my clenched hand before we let it fall to the floor. Our eyes locked then.
Hurry tonight!
I finished and took another step back. "N-now, Anna I- we c-can't do anything." My back touched the wall just as she followed, now standing back in front of me with the smallest of smirks on her suddenly delicious looking lips. My head began to pound pleasantly.
"A simple kiss then?" She asked, though I didn't miss the way her tone changed a bit. Clearly, it wasn't only I that was affected by this strange feeling. Perhaps it was the fact that we were technically alone here. Her father may have been around, but he wasn't in the next room over, nor was he oblivious to our feelings for each other.
"One thing is going to lead to another." I tried to fight it, regardless. But damn did she look hot. My alcoholic mind raked in her features. Now that she was in a place where she was comfortable, she'd deduced the layers of her clothes. She wore pants that were a lot tighter than what she normally wore and it gave a clear view of her toned legs and gorgeous ass...not to mention. My eyes glued to the slight bulge in her pants, making me swallow thickly.Good lord, those jeans! Even her black v-neck was tighter, revealing a flat stomach, nice sized chest and her sleeves shown a bit of her biceps nicely. My heart hammered in my chest.
"I- that's sooo not a good idea." I smiled lazily at her, touching the tip of her nose with my pointer.
"But, I've been an awful good girl this year." Her hands found my hips. No retort came to me as her hand then came up to the curce of my ass, making my breath catch in my throat.
"Y-your dad..." I tried but the heat from her hand burned through my skirt and directly to my skin.
"Is probaby asleep at the far end of the top floor." She whispered. We were in the game room two floors under him. But still.
"Mikael, the other h-housekeepers..." My muscles tensed and it felt like my insides were liquefying. This was definitely going to end in a shuddering mess. My nipples hardened, but I tried not to draw attention to them.
"Mikael retires to his room after dinner and doesn't reappear until dawn. The other housekeepers come back tomorrow." god, her voice is raspy! And I'd bet anything she was already hard. Her hand then ventured down my thigh, carressing as she did so. "I know you want it." She blurted suddenly, causing me to pause for a split second before I let out a snort in laughter when I thought of a song with that particular phrase in it.
You wanna hug rhymes with hug me?
Anna's own giggle escaped, though I felt her hands flutter across me and falling on my hip. She told me I was a dork as her fingers splayed out until her thumb touched the soft skin just in front of my hipbone. When I brought my eyes to her to find her staring at me intently, I shuddered. Her thumb began idily rubbing at my skin, waiting, giving me enough time to fully pull out if I still wished.
"Well?" Anna continued to whisper with her eyes locked on mine. Can I honestly say no to you, my lovely? I ultimately tilted my head, giving her a lopsided smirk. No more Apple Martini's in this house. I felt her fingers slide down my thigh, to the hem of my skirt, lifting it with the tips of her fingers so they traced the skin there to the edge of my panties. I bit back a moan as a long finger slipped beneath the fabric. Oh my god. The ache between my legs was building and I felt her slide against my skin, grazing my clit before pushing inside me.
"Fuck." I groaned, not knowing what else to do at the moment. Tease. She's teasing me.
"You're wet." She stated quietly. I glanced down to see her cock straining against those fitted jeans of hers. A devious grin smeared across her lips as she withdrew her finger and fisted the lace of my panties in her hand. Her eyes held mine and I saw another new look cross them that made goose flesh rise along my body in anticipation. Before I could form a coherent thought, she promptly tore them off, the rip of the danty fabric echoing in the room.
The next thing I knew, I was being lifted on to the pool table while she spread my legs in front of her. I let loose a surprised growl as her wicked finger returned, slipping between my legs and pushing in to me. Fucking hell! I had no idea she could be erotic like this. I found myself only craving more. I wanted more of what she was doing, I'd gladly let her fuck me senseless right then and there. My head lolled to the side as I leaned back on my elbows, feeling my release already quickly approaching.
"Anna..." I whimpered, not caring that I was so ready for her to take me to paradise. Right on probably her dad's pool table.
She stopped though, but I ignored my body's disstress and sat up, grabbing one of her pigtails and instantly pulling her mouth to mine. Her lips angled, dipped and teased enough to drive me crazy, making my mind go blank as my hands made quick work of unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down.
"min kjærlighet, you had better be ready to finish what you started." I gave her a pointed look, resisting the urge to wrap my hand around her cock because in this state we were both in, I was sure I'd be strung out enough to do that.
A low rumble came from her as her hands then gripped the hem of my shirt and she urgently pulled it up and off of me, tossing it behind her before her hands made their way up my ribs to my breasts. Her thumbs slipped back and forth over the rigid peaks of them and I arched harshly in to her, breaking my eyes away from her dark stare in the process. This can only be described as...I swallowed thickly as she forced my skirt further up my thighs and eased me back on to the pool table. She swung her arm behind me and I heard the balls scatter out of my way so I could lay comfortably. Lust. Unadulterated lust.
Before I could say anything, or even fully process that last thought, she grabbed my ankles, while at the same time, fisting her cock and she took a step forward, pushing deep in to me. I tried to stifle my cry of pleasure as I felt an oddly delicious sorness take place in me, but holy fuck did she feel amazing! This is insane. Who are we right now? It seemed as if we'd crossed some sort of line out here in the suburbs that allowed us to want each other like crazy. I was helpless against it, but as long as it was her, I'd love it. I loved her.
"Elsa..." She hissed through her teeth, her hips slapping against my thighs, driving her deep, making my eyes roll. My fucking god! This puts all the things I've read to shame. It was a satisfying thought. One I'd never think I'd have. "Mine." Her voice was gravelly and it did marvelous things to me . I groaned in response, unable to form any coheret words with each of her repetitious, insanely torturous thrusts in to me. So hard. So damn big! I was on fire; all of me wanted her firm touch, which she granted by reaching down to push a finger to my clit with the perfect amount of pressure and rhythm.
I was done for as her mouth sucked on the sensitive flesh just under my ear and I let out a silent scream. Warmth spread down my spine, around my hips, through my legs, quaking my whole body from that powerful orgasm and I found myself gasping for air. Anna followed right behind me with two sharp thrusts. I felt her body stiffen as she poured in to me with her own release and as soon as she was done, she folded over me, nuzzling in to my breasts while we both caught our breath.
"Fuck, Anna. What the hell is the matter with us?" I asked breathlessly around a giggle. "Or were you just taking advantage of me because I had a couple of drinks?"
"I do remember you saying that we shouldn't drink without the other." She grinned crookedly at me and it caused a small tremor to shake me.
"Divine punishment for going back on my words?" I bit my lip, still feeling a light buzz from the martini's.
"Something like that." Anna placed a kiss to my stomach. "And I wanted you to remember me when we get back to the real world." Her words hit me like a train. The soreness between my legs seemed to pulsate just after she said that and I shivered once more. I'd remember, bloody hell I would remember until we were alone again and I would be fantasizing about what more she could do to me.
"Trust me, baby." I wrapped my fingers in her hair and pulled her to me. "There is absolutely no way I'll be forgetting this weekend." I growled before fusing our lips together.
A/N: Baby, it's cold outside... Gotta stay warm somehow. XD Now excuse me while I go bring some wood in for our stove ^^ and it really is cold out there.