A Holly For X-Mas

A flash of sparkling blue catches my eye at the top of the stairs. I turn with a gasp when I see Holly walking down in slow motion.

Seriously. Time slows as she takes each step. This girl’s beauty has broken time. It’s broken me.

I’m standing here with my heart aching in my palm as she places her hand on the thick wooden banister and smiles at me.

She’s utterly stunning. I’ve never seen anything like her.

That dress is incredible. I’m buying it off Crystal. That thing was made for my girl’s body. It glides off her shoulders and travels down her slim arms, stopping at her wrists. It hugs the alluring curve of her hips and stops above her knees. Oh, those legs… I’m practically starting to pant as I imagine throwing those smooth legs over my shoulders and having her inner thighs digging into my ears as I get a taste of her sweetness.

Her brown hair is down and her gorgeous blue eyes are brighter than ever. She tucks a strand of her loose hair behind her ear as she smiles shyly at me. It makes me want her so badly. I can feel the hunger, the craving, the longing—all of it, eating away at me. I’m in agony as I stand here, watching her and struggling to control myself.

She has no idea how sexy she is. What a seductress she is. How she’s tormenting me with every movement she makes. She’s oblivious to it all.

That’s what breaks me the most. She’s completely unaware of the intense sexuality brimming all around her. How she drives men crazy with need. What she does to me. She’s so damn innocent that she doesn’t realize it.

It kills me that other men can see her like this. I get a shaking rage inside as I imagine them looking at her, putting their depraved and obscene eyes all over this angel. She’s mine alone to look at. Mine alone to talk to. I’ll kill anyone who has a problem with that.

She’s also wearing some of Crystal’s makeup. I loved Holly’s face au natural, but she looks beautiful like this too. A bit of pink on her shiny lips, mascara to make her blue eyes pop even more, red blush on her cheeks or maybe that’s just from knowing my hungry eyes are on her.

I don’t stop staring at her as she walks down the staircase making a grand entrance into the party, making a grand entrance into my life.

I’m lightheaded and woozy by the time she walks up to me, hands clasped in front of her, shy smile on her breathtaking face.

“What do you think?” she asks as she bounces up on her toes. “Too much?”

My eyes ravish her up close. She’s unbelievable. The curve of her little breasts are tempting me in a powerful way. I want to put my hands all over her. I want to kiss her. I want to do so many things, but thinking about them all is going to give me a massive hard-on in the middle of a party, so I try to focus on anything else.

“Everything about you is too much,” I tell her in a desperate voice. “Your beauty, your allure, your innocence, the way it all comes so naturally to you. I feel overwhelmed in your presence. I want to know everything about you, but I can’t think straight when you’re looking at me with those big blue eyes. You’re the most intriguing woman I’ve ever seen. You are stunning in that dress and I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to pull my eyes away from you.”

She smiles shyly, those adorable cheeks turning a virtuous shade of pink. The things I’m going to do to her once I get her alone…

She’ll never forget this night. It will be her favorite Christmas memory ever.

Fuck Santa. Fuck Christmas trees and gingerbread houses. Fuck waking up on Christmas morning and running down the hallway. Those favorite memories won’t stand a chance after she’s felt my cock deep inside her. I’ll give her a new meaning of Christmas.

“Thank you,” she says as she drops her eyes to the floor. “I feel a bit… too extravagant in it.”

“You were extravagant when I saw you in the snow,” I tell her. “You can’t help but be extravagant. It’s hopeless to fight it.”

“Nate!” my cousin Sean shouts as he slaps a big hand on my back. I tense up, wanting to bare my teeth and snarl at him like an animal for interrupting us. I finally found the girl for me and there’s a party full of people trying to take my attention away from her. This is going to be much harder than I thought.

“Hey Sean,” I grunt to him, although I don’t take my eyes off my angel.

“Who is this?” he says slowly as he perks up and smooths out his hair. “I’m Sean. What’s your name? I bet it’s something beautiful.”