BLOSSOMS 🌺

"Goodnight aunt Anika, I'm sorry I got sick and threw up on your carpet"

Tears were running down, Ash's puffed up face as she clinged onto my shirt. My niece was very excited to be spending this Christmas with me and so was I. That was until she broke into a fever and started emptying her stormach's content on my carpet.

"It's okay sweety, it's not your fault, just focus on getting better then we can pick it up from there on new years, how does that sound?"

Ash smiled through her pout as I handed her over to my sister

"That sounds like a plan"

My sister, rolled her eyes once the words were out of her daughter's mouth

"I leave her for 2 days with you, and she's already starting to sound like you"

I chuckled but stopped once I noticed little Ash's shivering as she hugged her mom tightly

"I'm sorry I couldn't take care of her properly as promised I....."

My sister pulled me in a one armed hug before I could get the rest of my words out

"Don't you dare say way I think you are about to say, my wife and I could never think of another person to trust our little precious with, kids get sick all the time even when they are with their parents so don't blame it on yourself"

I loved my sister, she always knew what to do and say in every situation. I added another layer on the now sleeping child as I ushered them out. Sasha settled Ash in the back sit and jogged towards the passenger side. She opened the door but paused, turning towards me, she chuckled as if she remembered something funny

"By the way, nice work on the Santa booby trap" I glared at her, it was all for her kid and she was making fun of me.

"Too bad it didn't work , as it seems the jolly man got his way" before I could ask what she meant,,she was already in the car leaning out the window as her wife pulled out of my driveway.

"Make sure you send Santa's gift over to my place before Ash gets up tomorrow" a with a wink, she rolled up her window leaving me as confused as ever.

Ash was a smart kid, she could comprehend what most kid's couldn't. Santa clause was one of those things. We agreed on no presents on Christmas except the ones she wrote to, even my grown ass wrote to him for the hell of it . She brought up notion of possibly trapping Santa if he was real and I put the plan in motion. Everthing was set, all that was left, was to lie in wait. Then Ash got sick.

So why was I standing in front of my Christmas tree which was previous empty underneath it but now filled with rapped presents of different shapes and sizes? The only people who had access to my house in the last few hours were, my sister and my niece her wife was waiting in the car in case they needed to rush to the hospital.

No of them were out of my sight for even a fraction of a second, so whose doing could this be. I could think of a particular person, but I would be damned if I acknowledged it. I had to be my siz playing a prank on me, I don't know how she did it ,but I will get down to it first thing in the morning. It wasn't easy setting up a trap to hold a man of his size and it was starting to get to me so I locked all my door, windows and for some reason double checked the trap before heading to bed.

I woke up with a start. All I could here were loud banging and crushing with the darkness that surrounded me. My bedside aram clock showed it was twenty minutes passed three in the morning. I stumbled through my room looking for the light switch.

I with the amount of disturbances coming from down stairs I wasn't taking any chance and grabbed my riffle.

The close I got the more frantic the intruder got with their attempt at an escape. I had figured it out that the only reason they would be making so much noise which would have alerted me, was because they had been caught in my trap. This gave me a boost of confidence, it didn't matter if I trapped Santa or whom ever, I was just glad it worked

The second I turned the lights on, all the movement from the perpetrator seized. My heart skipped a bit when I noticed the overall red clothes. I stood frozen for a while, what was I to do know? Call my sister and get her to bring Ash here was my first thought, but remembering her state when they left it just couldn't. Moreover, if Santa is real which he is since I caught him, I wouldn't want Ash to be on the naught list.

Fine, all I'm gonna do is head over there ask him a few questions like, if he was fucking real, why did I never get any present when I was a kid and maybe make him get Ash everything she wants for Christmas every year even when she's forty years old.

Surprisingly, the trap was holding up better that I anticipated. This might be due to the fact that Santa was smaller that how we pictured him and by smaller I meant way smaller. The closer I got the more unsure I got that I had caught Santa. For starters, I could see the out line of long smooth slender legs that picked out of what seemed like a cloak.

Unlike my dark skin, hers were pale almost snow like. Know I was sure this wasn't Santa but neither were they any normal burglar. Her long red hair covered her face as she laid in a fatal position. Apart from the heavy breathing, she didn't move an inch.

Curiosity getting the better of me, I reached my hand to her face moving back the hair so I could get a better look. I fell back on my ass startled. A set of gold fleeked hazel eyes stared back at me. Apart from the intensity of the stare, I was taken back by the sheer beauty that lay in front of me.

She seemed meek but I couldn't see or sense any trace of fear on her, just embarrassment from the situation she was in and that was evident by the light blush that coated her cheeks and a nervous giggle that followed.

"....."

"....."

"Well...."

"Well what?"

She forced out another nervous giggle the proceeded to try and prop herself up by her elbows

"Ain't you gonna help a lady up?"

I looked at her perplexed. She broke into my house and she was now in a compromising position yet her tone was so monotonous. I couldn't help wonder if this is usually her go- to thing every Christmas but that didn't matter. I was gonna make sure this is one she won't be forgetting anytime soon.

"Listen up sweetlips, I don't know who you think I am or who you are related to the big man in red but..."

"Ms. "

"Huh?"

"Ms. Santa clause, that's how we are related"

"BULLSHIT!"

It caught both of us by surprise, yet I wasn't planning on taking it back I was calling BS. There is no way that geezer bagged this magnificent creature.

"You mean you let That hit?

I did little to nothing in covering the distaste in my voice and my face at the thought of them going at it

" Hey don't be rude, I know he doesn't look like it, but his quite hot beneath all that"

"Hot as in Hot Hot! Or hot as in he's sweaty?

" Hot as in like you would jump his boner if you saw him"

"Eeewwee, I'll pass"

They horror and disgust in my expression had her giggling

""It's okay, I know what entices you more"

I couldn't formulate a proper response, my brain was incapable of it. Ms clause was teasingly running her fingers along her now fully exposed length

"Anika.."

My name. All she did was say my name to have shivers running through my entire body. By the time I was out of the trance, Ms. Clause was on her knees crawling towards me and only stopping when her restraint reached their limit. Her face was now inches away from mine

"How...do..you...know..my...name" every word to a minute or so to get out from how nervous I was

"Anika..." There it was again she knew very well what she was doing

"Who in the North pole doesn't know that name? You Have been on the Naughty list since you learned how to wipe your own butt, even the jolly fat man if scared of you and I can now see why" She jiggled the restraints as emphasis

"I'm not naughty!"

I turned my face away from hers as I whispered under my breathe.

"Come on now Anika, lying is among one of the things that got you on the list and further more, I don't mind naughty"

Ms.clause placed her finger below my chin turning my head so that I was facing her and without a warning she placed her lips on mine. In shock I pushed her away only to have her move half an inch. When the realisation hit me than she was stronger than she let on I tried fleeing only to be dragged back to her by my ankles.

"Let go of me!"

I yelled as I thrusted my body trying to brake free from her death grip

"Now now Anika, Who needs to let go of whom?"

Her hot breath on my neck and her breast pressing and against my back every time I moved did nothing but worsen the situation by labouring my breath

"How about this, if you release me from my restraint I will not only let go of you I will also reward something you desperately need"

Even though she held me tightly to her chest I couldn't sense any malicious intent so I put the request into consideration.

"And who told you there is something that I want"

Chuckling Ms. Clause pulled me closer pushing her breasts onto my back causing me to arch it.

"I can tell by how you haven't stopped rubbing your ass on me since I placed you on my laps"

"Not..true"

It was intended to come out as opposition to the notion but it came out as a moan. Ms Clause was rubbing her hands along my inner thighs and god wasn't I loving it. Every time her hands got closer to my pussy I would feel my arousal drip down to my hole.

"Is that so? Then tell me why I can see your nipples through your night shirt"

As if emphasizing her point she flecked on of taunt nipples send an electric jolt straight to my clit. I found myself arching my back even more.

"Please" I begged

"Please what Anika.."

"Please..."this was the only word I seemed to be able to make out

" if you can't say it, how about showing me what you want"

Ms.Clause placed her hands in my hands, not waisting a second of the golden chance I guided her hand to my chest rubbing them on my breasts but still it wasn't enough and she noticed it.

"Let me help "

The second the sentence was over, my tits were bouncing free as the buttons to my night shirt rolled on the ground. My erect nipples were the first thing her hands landed on on my bare chest.

"Oh Anika, you are as sluty as you are naughty. Listen to the lewd sounds you are making, you are getting me all worked up"

My nipples were starting to hurt from all the pulling and rubbing if I let her continue, I would definitely be sore for a couple of days

"I can lend you a hand with that"

I reached my hand up her dress and surprise surprise, my hand made contact with her bare cunt

"And you called me a naughty slut"

It was more of a flirt than an accusations.

"Well I didn't say you were the only naughty slut here"

A light kiss on the neck had me loosing my marbles. I had to have her right there and then

"Let me loose, I can't fully touch you when we are like this"

I was already trying to desperately wiggle myself out of her hold but she never loosened it even for a second.

"Remember the deal Anika, you can only be freed once I'm freed"

My eyes landed on her restraints and I found myself glaring at them as if they weren't my doing. Reaching towards my head, my I pulled the key from my messy bun. And true to her word once the chains were off her grip on me loosened and I could finally turn towards her.

Fuck the naughty list! I don't care if I will be on it for the rest of my life, coz I definitely sticking my hand into his honey pot and devouring it. Her cloak was first then her matching dress. I couldn't decide where to begin looking or touching hence I settled for every where

Her full blossoms, her hard nipples, her plumb lips, slim waist toned thighs. If I didn't have my hands on them I had my mouth them.

"Fuck! Anika, Naughty, slut and now greed as well you really are the whole package ain't you.."

Her moans sounded heavenlier than any Christmas jingle I have heard my entire life.

Her pale thighs parted further reviling her pink pussy that seemed to glimmer in the dim lights due to it's wetness.

Once my mouth made contact with her vulva, my tongue was all over her clit, labia and vagina opening

"Slowly baby, there is no rush you can eat it to your fill"

I wanted to believe her really, but there was no way I was risking it in case this beauty vanishes into thin air or worse of all I wake up and it's all just a dream. Lightly massaging her opening with my two fingers, I gently pushed then in once it gave way.

Her walls squeezed my finger tightly every time I sucked on or frantically leaked on her clit. I could tell from the death grip on my hair and her curled toes she was at her limit yet she still resisted it.

"Is there a reason you're resisting my efforts of making you come?"

"..."

"I know you told me to slow it down, but that can be the reason or is it..?"

A kiss as she pulled me on top of her cupping my ass told that wasn't the reason.

"This festivity is about giving and receiving, and I wouldn't want it any other way, so take off your pants so we could do it how it's meant to be done"

My eyes rolled back as her vulva covered mine pressing our clits together.

"Fuck yes!"

With one arm on the floor for support, I rubbed my pussy harder against hers and ass if weren't already close enough, Ms clause placed her hand on my waist pulling me to her.

"Shit Anika! I can't hold it in any longer"

"Fuck! Just a little bit more"

The wet sound of our pussy rubbing against each other and her nails digging into my thighs was the only thing I could focus as we rode of our orgasm.

"Not that I'm complaining, but why are you here instead of the 'old man'"

I could feel the vibration of her laugh as I lay my head on her chest

"I'm the one who gets sent on retrieve missions, that's in case a gift was misplaced or the receiver of the gift suddenly moves to a new location."

"Like Ash?"

"Like Ash"

After a moment of silent contemplation I spoke

"What are the chances of another gift getting misplaced"

"A two precent chance, but if it's yours I would say a ninety nine percent chance"