Christmas Spirit Seduction (3 page)

“I think we need to show her again. Right now.”

“Most definitely. I see her coming at least a dozen more times before the day is done,” Future added.

And what do you know? The man could predict the future, although he miscounted by one. But I wasn’t complaining. Thirteen orgasms were probably the best Christmas presents any girl could receive.

And then the time came for them to leave.

“Do you have to go?” I complained.

“I’ve shown you the errors of your past so that you don’t repeat them,” Past said, his lingering kiss telling me more than words how much he longed to stay.

“Live each day to the fullest,” said Present. His tongue kiss almost managed to get a rise out of my tired and sore body.

But it was Future that gave me hope. “Your future takes two paths. In one, you eventually find three humans who almost meet your needs.”

“And in the other?” I whispered as he nibbled on my neck.

“In the other, you continue on your current path and force us to return to punish you until you see the light.”

Then, the spirits of Christmas who’d taken me—in every position imaginable—vanished, leaving behind only the memory of their touch and the faint taste of peaches on my tongue.

Epilogue

A year later…

 

I’d done my best all year long. They’d warned me, after all, last year what would happen if I didn’t change my ways. Warned me of the consequences.

Now to see if they’d keep their word. I’d spent the last twelve months dating and ditching men, none of them satisfying me. Out of curiosity, I even tried a threesome and a foursome of males. As if those puny humans could compare to my three ghosts.

My Christmas spirits had spoiled me, and I wanted them back.

Setting the stage proved easy. I stripped and laid on my bed, spread eagle and ready.

Lucky me, they didn’t let me down, although they did make me come, over and over again.

Taken by the spirits of Christmas—on my back, on my knees, and while suspended in the air—I screamed. I gushed. I think I might have died at one point. But in the end, they all agreed I’d still not learned my lesson and would require daily lessons.

And that’s how I became the fourth Christmas ghost, the Ghost of Christmas Pleasure, and if you don’t find what you need, I might just come to visit you.

 

The End

 

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