She grinned.Food wasn't the only thing she hoped to indulge in this trip.
If luck was on her side, she could indulge her Santa crush and get a date and even a few kisses from Asha.
7
He was going to hell.
There was no two ways about it, he was on the first shuttle to the roasting pit.
The only thing saving him from being arrested for indecency and thrown in the brig—did a cruise ship have one of those?—was the Santa suit he wore.
He never thought he'd be happy to have a huge belly, but the special padding of his suit meant his erection was hidden from those around him.
Yeah, thank fuck the only person aware, and uncomfortable, with his physical predicament was him.
Shifting yet again, Asha tried to give his hard cock some room, ease the burn in his balls that had obviously already made their way to hell.Not that any relief he found would last long.All he had to do was catch a glimpse of Sarah in her elf costume and he'd be rock hard again.
Fuck.Who was he kidding, all he had to do was think about her luscious body in that revealing dress and tights and he went hard.
It should be illegal for a woman to look hot dressed as an elf.It probablywasillegal in some states to fuck her in that outfit, but he'd be damned if he didn't want to.
Over and over again.
Then he wanted to strip her bare and fuck her again.
And once they caught their breath, he’d do it again.
By then he might have actually gotten his fill of her.
Although he was beginning to suspect he'd never get his fill of Sarah.
They—okay,he—had been dancing around this attraction for years and what had all that hard work gotten him?Nothing but ill-timed erections and blue balls on more than one occasion.
The woman had almost driven him to drink on more than one occasion too.The more he thought about it the more he realized he'd been fighting a losing battle.
Their chemistry was off the charts.He had to wonder how they'd managed to keep it from exploding all this time.Maybe it was because they'd both been trying to keep their distance.If either of them had decided to push at any point Asha had no doubt, they would have found themselves in bed together before now.
His mouth curled up in a smile that made his Santa mustache tickle his nose, which of course made him want to sneeze.He'd spent the last two days with the fake beard and mustache irritating his face and he would be glad when he got to remove it in—he glanced at the clock on the wall—an hour.
They had an hour left of their role playing then they were free to enjoy the rest of the cruise.
Asha couldn't wait.
He had a plan.One that he hoped Sarah would be happy to join him on.And if not, he'd resort to Plan B.
Strip her naked and fuck them both senseless.
Dammit.He shoved a hand in his pocket and shifted his hard dick beneath his padded belly.
"Hey, Santa."The woman on his mind bounced on her feet in front of him.
He looked down at his roommate and fought the urge to grab her and kiss her."Elf."
"So..."
Arching an eyebrow, he waited for her to continue.
"They said we can get out of here early.Everyone still here has already gotten their picture taken and told Santa their wishes.The crew are packing everything up as the last of the kids finish their decorations."
