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A shudder frosted across my back, settling somewhere in the vicinity of my low belly. How did he know who I would pick? I cleared my throat. Pip gave me a cocky little salute with the brass dildo and practically skipped down the stairs, confident in his victory.

Oh, tonight was gonna be a good, good night.

Fast forward...I made three selections. Lars—the cherry stem guy—Erik, and Pip.

A cheer went up when their names were announced but there were a few distinctboosfrom the still-disgruntled ladies. The winners approached me and Donna while the losers sulked off to find another willing lover. Like they would have a hard time. Just being nominated was an honor...blah, blah, blah. Enough about them. Let’s get back to me.

All three men were ordered to their knees before me, Erik in the middle and the other two at his sides. Donna made them face the same direction and placed black leather collars around their necks, connecting each one to silver harnesses.

Like a little groom, she instructed them to get on all fours, my very own livery of studs, and handed me the reins.

I stood, towering over my prizes. Lars and Pip looked excited, and Erik divided nervous glances over his shoulder at Pip and to Lars’s round, silk-clad ass, mere inches from his face. Had the silly thing thought he’d get me all to himself? Oh, the things I would teach him.

I caught Pip’s eye and winked. Grinning like a fool, he was obviously on the same Polar Express as me.

With my boys in tow, I gave the go-ahead to the rest of the elves. “Party hardy, my friends. You have twenty hours left!”

A cheer went out and the music got louder. With great pomp and circumstance, I led my boys, crawling on all fours, to my chambers. A sudden yip sounded behind me, and when I turned, Erik scowled back at his harness-mate, Pip. The little blond elf had an unapologetic expression on his face for the nibble he’d obviously taken of Erik’s ass.

“It’s right in front of me, what else am I supposed to do?” Pip asked, not-so-innocent eyes wide.

I laughed and Erik blushed, locking his gaze forward—and right onto Lars’s balls, the shape easily visible beneath the thin silk. His cheeks went redder still.

“Come, boys. I think a few little love bites will seem like old hat after the four of us are finished tonight.”










Chapter Three

Leaving the boys inmy chambers, I slipped behind a silk room divider. A lamp had been turned on dimly in the little corner, showing off my silhouette as I took my sweet time getting undressed.

Might as well give the guys a show.

When I could no longer stand the anticipation, I slid on a decadent, red silk robe, not bothering to tie it, and stepped out, one arm resting on the top of the divider, the other casually at my side. Tossing my long, blonde curls behind my shoulder, I gave the boys my best come-hither smile.

You could almost hear the three throats going dry and gulping at the sight of my sleek body, pert breasts, and taut nipples. Slyly, I shifted my hips, so my thigh concealed my white-blonde bush.

“Well, are you boys ready to unwrap your Christmas present?” I purred.

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