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I gasped. "Hmmm," I mused, "I am feeling a littlebaredown here." I motioned theatrically to my chin, feigning seriousness.
She burst into laughter, and I grinned.
I may not have been Santa Claus, but I wascertainlyready to grant her wishes.
I stalked towards her, falling to my knees and abruptly cutting off her laughter. “I wonder what I could…wear instead?” I slowly pulled down her leggings and underwear. “What do you think?”
Blake was staring at me, a flush creeping up her chest. “I can think of something.”
I admired her pretty pink folds, already glistening with arousal. I’d have to watch my back—Santa obviously turned her on.
“Tell me, sunshine. Have you been a good girl this year?” I gave her one long lick that had both of us groaning.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted.
“So you’re not on the….naughtylist?”
“No. Definitely not.”
“Damn,” I said, pushing away from her perfect pussy.
“What?!”
“Only naughty girls get tongue fucked by Santa,” I told her seriously.
She stared at me for a second. “Oh, I’ve been really naughty,” she amended desperately. “The naughtiest. I’ve been a bad, bad girl..”
I smiled up at her brightly. “Oh good. I was hoping you’d say that.”
I licked into her again, dragging my tongue from her clit…to her ass…somewhere I was desperate to fuck. “You taste even better than cookies,” I told her, my voice muffled as my tongue rimmed the opening of her core. It was getting harder to roleplay. I just wanted to fuck her.
“That’s good, Santa,” she whimpered as I speared into her.
Not sure I liked another man’s name coming from her lips…
My nose nudged her clit and I licked and sucked desperately. She needed to orgasm so I could get my dick into her sweet cunt. It was a need at this point.
“So good,” she cried as I used my fingers to fuck in and out of her so I could concentrate on her clit.
Thanks to the fact that I knew her body better than she did, I had her coming a minute later…
I jumped to my feet and held out my hand, making a big show of licking my lips so I could catch every bit of her delicious taste.
“Ready to sit on Santa’s lap?” I asked, walking backwards as I pulled her with me.
“Only if you promise me more…presents,” she said.
I grinned. “Definitely.”
A second later I was plopped down in one of the high backed chairs, tearing at my belt so I could whip out my dick.
Dammit…I should have put a bell on the tip. That would have been way more festive.
I forgot all about that when she straddled my lap. My hands automatically went to her hips, holding her against me, trying not to come just from the feel of her wet pussy against my cock.
“Santa’s going to fuck you now, sweetheart,” I growled as I lifted her up and then slammed her onto my dick.
Her head fell back, a gasp falling from her lips, and I was right there with her. Nothing felt as good as my cock buried deep inside her.
