Krampus is such a sweetheart. He's grumpy to everyone BUT NOT HER. I LOVE HIM.
The attraction was instant and they were fated mates, yum. No he didn't see her across the room, stalked towards her and growled "mine." She literally ran into his big, scrumptious back and that's when they realised.
"A body thwacks into my back, sending me a step forward because I wasn’t expecting it. I turn to find messy pink hair and big tired blue eyes staring up at me. When I inhale, I ball my fists as a handful of thoughts ricochet an argument inside my mind. This isn’t possible. It is. Take her. I can’t. Push her through the portal and into the safety of Criminal. They will ban me and take her back. Not if I kill them. That’s preposterous and wrong. Do I care? I should. Because that could ruin this first impression of me and my mate is going to have a hard enough time getting used to having a monster in her life. I have a mate."
She's one of Santa's doe shifter, Dasha Dasher. For 364 days of the year, Santa's Does are strippers/dancers in the Artic Room run by Santa. Krampus owns a business called Criminal. Its basically people watching others have sex, hot I know. Dasha's aunt, Desi, is the like best thing ever and finds every way to show Dasha that she's basically nothing compared to her. Dasha's style is like a Walmart version of Aunt Desi because its not her own. Krampus helped her find her own dancing style.
“You’re not ready, Dasha. You’re scared to dance like you want–”
“I just want to be good.”
I growl at her. “You are good. The way you’re moving against me now… you know your body, you just listen to others instead of yourself. If Nick and Caren and Desi can’t see what you are, they are blind to talent. Use what you already have, Dasha. It’s beautiful.”
“Thank you.” Her eyes tear up. “Will you please have sex with me now?” - Priorities
“You made me come in my pants like an adolescent, Dasha Dasher. And you’re going to do it again tomorrow.” He shoves my legs apart, scrambles backward, and licks, making my hips lift off the bed as he slips his tongue deep inside me.
In the old days, I would have slaughtered anyone who stood in my way, mounted Dasha and took her like the beast trying to escape from inside me, because that’s our nature. Find, take, claim, mine. But we’ve all worked hard— humans, fae, gods and demons— to make the world into a better place.
I really really really like him. He's so Krampus.
Plot: ⭐⭐⭐
Yes it actually had a plot and a good one at that.
Smut: 🌶🌶🌶
GUUUURRRRRLLLL!!!
WHEN I TELL YOU THE TONGUE ON THAT BEAST. There was a scene (or 2) that fulfilled my Beauty and the Beast fantasy. If you know you know.
I received an advance review copy for free, and I am leaving this review voluntarily.