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“Santa doesn’t need any cookies tonight,” he tells me.
I look up at him, his beard tickling my cheek, his eyes twinkling in the glow of the fire. “No? I thought we wanted to stay off the naughty list.”
Everett shakes his head, his hands on my face, pulling me toward him. “I changed my mind. I want to be on the naughty list. With you.”
I raise an eyebrow. “Then I think it’s time I sat on Santa’s lap.”Chapter TwelveEvie isn’t playing around. She wants Santa’s lap, and she wants it now.
God, my cock is instantly hard, fucking ready for this girl to ride me.
She pulls down my pants and then pushes me down on the couch in front of the fireplace
“Bossy tonight, are we?” I tease. My head falls back into the cushions of the couch as Evie runs her fingers over my balls, squeezing them ever so gently.
“Very bossy,” she purrs. “I’m one of Santa’s helpers and I have a job to do.”
She strokes me up and down. When she looks up at me with those pretty eyes and her blonde hair falling over her shoulders, she looks more like Vixen than Rudolf.
“You’re into role-playing too? Good God, Evie, you’re more than a dream.”
“Then what am I?”
“You’re a fucking fantasy.”
She must like that, because her mouth opens and she takes my cock, sucking me up and down, stroking me as her head bobs, full of me.
I can’t help but press my hand on her neck urging her to suck me more, fuller, faster. Now.
She moans, on her knees before me, and I close my eyes, feeling ready to explode.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she pants, her tongue moving over my hard rod, licking me from base to tip before sinking her open mouth on me again.
And then I’m coming in her mouth, hard and fast. She swallows me and then pulls me from her as ribbons of my cum coat her face.
“Oh, Everett, come on me. Come all over me.” She presses my cock back in her mouth and sucks more as if she can’t get enough of the way I taste.
When I finish, she takes me from her mouth with a pop, pulling off her shirt and wiping her cheeks clean.
They’re nice and rosy, hot.
Bothered. Willing. Mine.
“You better keep stripping those clothes off, like a good little elf,” I tell her.
Evie’s eyes raise, and she stands, her fingers moving over the buttons on her shirt.
She undoes one button at a time until she slides the shirt off her shoulders. Her perfect tits are covered in a bra and I watch as her fingers deftly unclasp it before tossing it to me. Her tits are rounds and full, and I want to suck her hard nipples as my cock fills her tight pussy.
I catch her bra, smiling as I watch her shimmy out of her pants, as I watch her tease down the waistband of her panties. Her dirty panties. Wet with her sweetness, wet with her desire.
“You like what you see, Santa?”
“Holy fuck, you are the perfect Christmas gift.”
“You never asked what I wanted for Christmas,” she says stepping towards me, between my legs.
I run my hands over her soft ass, squeezing her perfect cheeks. Her hands are in my hair and she tugs the strands, lifting my face; our eyes meet.
“And what do you want for Christmas, little elf?” I ask.
“I want you to spank me, Santa,” she taunts. “I’ve been very naughty.”
“Tell me all the naughty things you’ve done this year,” I tell her.
“When I’m at home in my bed, late at night, I part my legs,” she says, pressing her own hand to herself. “And I stroke my pussy until I cum.”
I groan, imagining Evie on her back, all alone, her fingers running up and down her slit until it is wet and creamy.
“What other naughty things have you done?” I ask, pulling her ass closer, kissing her belly. Her fingers still on her pussy.
“Sometimes when I’m lonely,” she says. “I watch porn. I turn on a video of a man licking his woman’s pussy, and I get out my dildo.”
I inhale, sharply. I swear to God my cock is hard as a rock again. This woman’s naughty list is going to make me cum so fast.
“And what would you do with that dildo?” I ask.
“Well,” she starts, before biting her bottom lip.
“No teasing,” I tell her, spanking her ass. “Tell me what you did with that dildo.”
She coos, liking my hand spanking her.
“It was a big dildo, Everett. Not as big as you, of course, but big for me. It had a suction cup on the bottom, so I would get a kitchen chair,” she tells me. “And I would suction the dildo to the seat. Then I would straddle the chair, riding that cock until I came.”
