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I put the hat on, giggling while I do. I finally understand what it means to feel like a kid on Christmas morning. I’ve never experienced anything like this before and it makes me so happy I could cry. I walk down the stairs slowly into a giant high-ceiling foyer. I don’t really know the layout of the chalet as I was so tired last night, but I’m guessing once I get to the ground floor, I’ll be close. I savor each beat of anticipation as I step.
At the bottom is a sprig of mistletoe. The music is louder. I pick up the note and the mistletoe. My giggles turn into full laughter as I read.
Mistletoe to get a kiss
The body part is yours to pick.
Now hurry and get to the tree.
There’s not one Santa waiting, but three.
I hold tight to the mistletoe. I will definitely be using it today. I apologize to the mistletoe in advance for all the places I’m thinking of putting it. I skip joyfully through the arched doorway and gasp at the sight before me.
An enormous Christmas tree towers above the two-story room. Red, green, and gold ornaments sparkle in front of floor-to-ceiling windows that frame the snowy mountains. To the left of the tree is a roaring fireplace. And that is where my three gorgeous Santas wait, sipping coffee and sprawled out playing cards while Christmas music blasts over the speakers. They are truly playing the part today as evidenced by their Santa outfits and hats. My heart feels like it grows three sizes bigger, just like the Grinch. I pull out my camera and snap their picture like I’ve wanted to do since the moment I met them.
The click of my camera alerts them of my presence and they jump to their feet when they see me.
A chorus of Merry Christmases is directed at me. I run over to them in excitement and jump into Klaus’s arms. He lifts me and twirls me around, kissing my forehead as he sets me down.
“Damn, wifey,” he says as he puts me down. “Let me see this outfit.”
I open my arms and do a twirl, making sure to shake my ass as I do.
“I wanted to get you guys something, so this is the best I could do with the time I had.”
“It’s perfect.” Nick grins and pulls me into a kiss. My heart skips a beat as his warm lips part mine, reassuring me that these guys are real and I’m not stuck in some heavenly dream induced by intense Christmas crazies.
“I’m so happy,” I whisper into his lips.
“So are we,” I can feel his lips curl up at the end and I know it’s true.
“Do you want to unwrap your present?” I bring his hands to the bow around my waist.
“Fuck yes,” he says as he reaches his hands under my thighs and wraps them around his waist. “But you belong under the tree.”
He lays me down on the plush carpet right under the tree. I notice now that there are actually gifts addressed to me under the tree. Where on earth did they find the time? That’s a question for later. Right now, all I want is them.
“Wait!” I jump up and run over to the coffee table and put my camera down, facing the tree. I check the viewfinder to make sure the Christmas tree is centered. I pull the camera remote out of my bra and hand it to Klaus. “You guys can click this button to take a picture. You can choose what you want to capture.”
“Oh, wifey. This is the best gift I could have asked for.” Klaus smirks.
“I’m not done giving gifts, yet.” I laugh as I run back under the tree. I lay down on my belly and reach behind me. The mistletoe is in my hand but I tuck it into the back of my green bikini bottoms.
“You wanted to know the things that I’ve never done but always wanted to?” I prop my chin up in my hands and look up at them. “I’ve never done any, um… well…”
“Back of the elf hut kind of stuff?” Klaus offers.
I laugh. “Well, I think we’re on the same page…”
“You want us to fuck your perfect round ass for the first time?” Kris says with a no-bull-shit tone and takes a step closer.
“Ugh, yeah. I mean, if that’s something you’re into…”
“Oh, baby.” Kris bends down and takes my head into his hands. “We’re going to fuck your ass as deep and as often as you want. But first, we’re going to devour it with our mouths. The mistletoe resting right above your pretty little asshole is a binding contract.”
I swallow hard. Yep, Kris knows how to dirty talk. And they all know how to back that talk up. My body is humming with the anticipation of knowing that it will have them soon. The muscle memory of yesterday is imprinted in me, and my body clenches in response to them getting closer to me.
Nick lifts the top of his Santa costume off and what remains is the thin red fabric pants highlighting the luscious line of his erection. The brown tuft of hair trailing down his pants drives me wild. His body is thick with muscle and a little bit of extra padding. I find it extremely sexy. He’s sturdy and rugged, with that southern drawl and his gorgeous face.
