Seducing Santa

Winona Coleman was trouble incarnate—a wild child who never made the "nice" list.

At 25 years old, her disdain for the holidays burned as bright as the twinkling lights that adorned every home and storefront of Boothbay, Maine. While others embraced the season of giving, she embraced a different kind of spirit—one of delicious mischief and unbridled desire.

Santa Claus, that jolly bringer of joy, tried in vain to coax Winona onto the path of virtue. But the saucy young woman seemed determined to revel in naughtiness.

With every act of defiance against the season's cheer, her desire for the one man who embodied its spirit burned hotter. She yearned for Santa to succumb to her wild ways, to be consumed by the fire she stoked within him.

And Santa, blissfully unaware, took the bait—hook, line, and sinker. Suddenly, it was Santa who found himself entranced by the force of nature before him.

In a dizzying blend of want and abandon, the line between naughty and nice blurred, leading Santa on a wanton journey of discovery, unlocking hungers he never knew he possessed.

And when their dual climaxes finally crashed over them like a raging tsunami, it was Santa who found himself well and truly claimed by the "naughty" list.