“You look sad,” Emma said, speaking as she found.
“I’ll be okay,” I said , hoping it was true.
“Can we still be friends?”
“Sure,” I said, unable to keep from giggling.
“Yay,” she enthused, and reached to hug me, but I halted her.
“Pins!”
“Oh, right,” she laughed.
It wasn’t so bad really. I just had to keep things professional with Jayden from then on and make it clear that’s all I really wanted from him. If nothing else, I’d get out of my debt to him and make some money for my costumes as well. It also seemed like I’d made a great new friend.Chapter Ten - JaydenCandles flickered softly in the dark, reflecting off of the themed decorations. Sexy elves made their rounds, bringing samples of our product to potential buyers. Everyone seemed to have a great time, talking and sipping, commenting on the novelty of the idea. I could almost see the money from the orders that would be rolling in after the event. I was worried that a Christmas Costume Ball might be a bit kitsch, looking down on themed parties in general, but Krystal had really pulled it together. The overall effect was really classy as well as interesting.
She was easy to spot. I would know her figure anywhere, especially in that outfit that stoked my imagination and made me wonder exactly what was under it. I’d only really gotten a peek, but that left me hungry for a lot more.
“Care to dance?” I asked.
“Sure.”
When she got close enough, I feigned losing my balance and grabbed onto her. She made a little yelp of surprise but didn’t pull away. Our eyes met and seconds later, we were kissing. Softly, passionately, without a care in the world. My hands started exploring her body, caressing down her corseted curves and onto her hips. With shaking fingers, Krystal opened the front of her dress and I buried my face in her cleavage as my hand ventured around her waist and down to her ass, squeezing hard. She moaned delightfully, so I did it again and then pulled up the dress, giving her a light spank right on her bare cheek. She yelped and jerked but didn’t pull away.
I whirled her around and bent her over with her hands against the wall. She stayed there like a good girl as I gently caressed her legs, eventually going all the way up her skirt and easing her panties down and then off.
I could smell her sweet scent before I could see she was excited. Turning up the bottom of her dress, I gave her another light spank. That got much the same result. Her pussy seemed to get even wetter, so I gave her several more. She moaned and squirmed in pleasure, pushing back against my hand, silently begging for more.
When she was ready, I grabbed her sweet ass with both hands and gave her a long, lingering lick. Caressing my tongue the length of her tender lips made her moan beautifully. I wanted to make it last, to tease her, I kept licking slowly. Dragging my wet tongue across her delicious pussy, I paused for a moment to directly stimulate her clit every third or fourth lick, changing it up to keep her guessing. After she was warmed up I dug in hard, licking and sucking her sweet little cunt until she was nearly howling with glorious abandon. Her body shaking against me as I pleasured her, squeezing her ass hard as I took in her soft sweetness.
Krystal started convulsing as I licked and, for a moment, I was afraid she might pass out. But she stood firm. Her desperate gasps seemed to turn into nearly intelligible words.
“I-I-I love you!” she screamed, unleashing a massive orgasm all over my face.
I woke up with a start. The dark, quiet room eased me back into a sense of calm. Even so, I had nagging doubts. Part of me, a surprisingly large part, was concerned that I was catching feelings for Krystal. It was probably just my nearly crushing desire for her making me think crazy things. I just needed to have her and that would be it. I didn’t really like to think of it as being a cure, but it was difficult to come up with another metaphor that would be as fitting. I just needed to buy her at the auction. One night and it would all be done.
I was in beast mode. Dressed in my unique sexy Santa suit, I went down to the main hall, which was being set up for the event. Clarence and Emma wanted to hold it at the winery, a way of connecting the wine to the place, to make it more likely to stick in the guests’ minds. I wasn’t sure after Sebastian came up with his auction idea, but they convinced me. I thought we were definitely going to need a stage to do it right, but figured that we could work it out. If nothing else, we were wonderful at improvising.