Page 14 of Tempting Klaus


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“I don’t tease,” his gaze darkens, and I hang on his every word.

He growls, pushing the car into drive and booting it back home and I feel the weight of Stan and his whore fall from my shoulders as we drive further away from the office.

* * *

Klaus made me sit in my room for an hour when we got home.

But not before making me dress in a red lingerie set.

My breasts spilled from the lacy cups. I had white suspenders on that clipped into a suspender belt that sat around my waist and I had a matching red crotchless thong on.

I felt amazing.

I felt sexy.

A note slipped under the door, and excitement crashed through me. I stood, running to the note and picking it up.

My nose scrunches when I see it’s my Christmas list but at the bottom it tells me to come to Klaus’ room.

I don’t hesitate.

I pull on the door of my bedroom and rush into his room and I still in the doorway.

The room is decorated in warm white Christmas lights, the bed covered in red petals and I see another note placed in the middle.

Crawling onto the bed, I read it.

Lay on the bed.

Legs spread.

I want you wet and ready, waiting for me.

Santa Klaus x

I squeal. I lay on the bed, like he asked.

Legs spread.

I could feel how aroused I was.

I waited.

Within minutes, he walked into the room wearing red Santa trousers and a hat.

“Have you been a good girl,MissMorgan?” His voice rolls over me, smothering me in goosebumps.

I nod. My eyes wide as they roam over his hot, perfect body.

“Good,” he crawls between my legs and sits on his knees as he swirls his fingers in my soaked pussy. “And you’re ready… youarea good girl.”

Licking my lips, I wait with anticipation.

“Now, get on your fucking knees and suck my cock. I want to see what your pretty little mouth can do.”

I move eagerly and get on my knees, trying to ignore the anxiety that is ripping through me.

Klaus pulls from character as he grips my chin and tilts me up to look at him.

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