Santa's Naughty List
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He did the same and her clit caught between them, mashed and rubbed with each erotic collision. The tension in her body settled at her core, and her cunt tightened around him until she almost sobbed with need.
He must have realized, leaning down to capture her lips in the softest, sweetest kiss. One so chaste they could have been in church, sunday school, or any other religious location, but for some reason that took her higher. She hovered over the precipice, chaos and pleasure an anarchic sea stretched out below her.
He pulled back, looked into her eyes, and thrust forward. She let go and fell into ecstasy. Pleasure exploded through her body with the force of a supernova, shattering over her like a waterfall. A million shards of pure, decadent delight. She cried, no screamed, his name and he redoubled his efforts.
His thrusts became harder, faster, and the bed slammed into the wall time after time. Each thrust drove her pleasure and she clenched around him. He grunted. Thrust once, twice more...and on the third stroke, buried himself inside her with a roar. Body stiff as a board, his cock jerked as he bathed her inner walls with his white-hot seed.
She whimpered, wrapping her arms around him and taking everything he had to offer. Her soul sang in time with the music that danced around them and when she opened her eyes, he was looking down at her with a smile in his.
“I think,” he said lazily, reaching down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “I may have to put you permanently on the naughty list.”
Epilogue
Mia loved Christmas. It was a time for family, eating far too much and presents. As a Christmas elf family, hers did everything in abundance. The living room was packed on Christmas morning, Mia nestled between her mother and a second cousin, as the time came to open presents.
They were under the tree, a bright sparkling mound of love and thought all wrapped up in gaudy paper with beautiful bows. They weren’t large, not all of them, but happiness and joy radiated from each and every one. When Christmas elves gave, they gave everything…gave a little piece of their soul in each gift.
The magic of Christmas whirled around them, and she glanced over to her grandfather, the only one of them who had ever been to the North Pole. Well, except her, but not like she was about to tell them that the only part of the Pole she’d seen was Santa’s bedroom. She hugged her secret to her as the gift-giving began, and within twenty minutes most were open, wrapping everywhere as cries of delight filled the room.
“Hey! There’s a couple more here,” her younger brother David exclaimed from under the tree and emerged with two small gifts. Everyone in the room exchanged glances and shook their heads, denying responsibility for the little packages.
“One is for you, Grandpop.” David held the little box out for the older man to take.
He leaned forward, a frown on his wrinkled face. His gnarled fingers made short work of the bow and the paper unfurled like a flower blossoming. Everybody crowded forward to peer within, but only Mia heard the soft sound of sleigh bells and she smiled.
The package contained something wrapped in paper. Grandpop unfurled it and a small, bronze compass dropped into his hand. Awed whispers filled the room.
“It’s a Christmas compass…”
With a gasp, Grandpop pressed the button on the side and flipped it open. Within, golden magic swirled. His eyes filled with tears as he opened the note, his hands shaking. Eventually David had to take it from him to read.
It has come to my attention that for many years we here at the Pole have been missing a part of Christmas. This is to help you find your way home…
Santa
“I thought they’d forgotten me. But they haven’t,” he whispered, tears tracking down his face, and utter happiness in his eyes.
“Mia, this one is yours.” David held the second package out to her, and she took it, ready suspecting what was inside. The bow was purple, her favorite color, and as she pulled it the magic in the paper unfurled it to reveal…
A lump of coal.
She smiled, opening and reading the note with it.
I decided that you needed to stay on the naughty list, little elf.
Wait up for me and keep that bed warm.
Santa (Cole)
PS. Loved the Teddy Bear, thank you.
The End
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