My Christmas Story by Rayne Havok
*This is a short story*
Lydia is spending Christmas alone for the first time. At least her house is beautifully decorated.
"When he finally comes to, his bloodied and swollen eyes connect with mine. I'm sure a part of him is wondering, but the bigger and more deviant part of him doesn't care that I'm on top of him, or why his c*ock is inside of me."