Page 15 of The Elf’s Naughty Toy

“That would definitely make me obey,” she moans as I press my lips to hers, swiping my tongue across her plump skin. She tastes like sugar plums and Christmas cookies. My two favorite treats. I dive in for more, tangling with her tongue, hungering to be closer. I reach for the waistband of my pants and slide them down. My cock springs right up, pointing toward her wet little valley. Ready to sheathe himself in her tight wet channel.

“Take off your shirt, little dove. I need to see all of you.”

She pulls the thing right over her head, and her snowy, plush mounds bounce free. My mouth waters at the sight of her tight little cherry peaks. I dip down, sucking one right between my lips, hearing her gasp as her chest arches into my touch. Her body is truly a wonderland, and I’m eager to explore what brings her pleasure.

I release my sweet treat and move to the other, working it hungrily. The pounding need that was surging through me whenshe first appeared in my room has now returned; it’s time to take her.

I pull back, aligning our bodies perfectly, my thick shaft already glowing with anticipation.

“Is your dick magical?” she asks, looking at it with eyes as big as Rudolph’s.

“Yes.” My voice is a groan as my hand strokes over it. “Magic runs through my veins. And I’m about to show you exactly what I’m capable of.”

Now that I’ve seen her toy in action, I know exactly what she likes. And I’m about to prove that the cock between my legs is better than any plastic vibrating thing. If she wants me to vibrate, I can pulse at any speed. If she wants her clit to be tickled while I’m buried inside, then I can make that happen too. She called her thing a rabbit, but she’s about to get the fucking Easter bunny.

I shift forward, making my descent to her entrance. My control already starting to slip. The compulsive need is rearing its head. There’s something about this girl that not only brings out the giant in me but makes me lose my mind. And when I start to sink inside her tight wet channel, the restraint on my willpower snaps. My power takes over. The current of magical life is flowing through my system, making me glow like the North Star. Heavens, I’ve never been so charged, but right now, I feel like I could do anything. I feel as powerful as Santa.

“Do you like having me inside you, my little dove?” My voice is unrecognizable to my own ears. Millie’s eyes flutter open and a soft littleyescomes moaning out of her plum colored lips. “Are you ready to be taken by this giant?” Another little moan slips free as I thrust my hips forward. “Then hold on, little dove, because it’s time to go for a magical ride.”

I grab the reins of our pleasure and begin my sweet torture, using my magic to give her body what it needs. Letting it flow outof my pores and travel over every inch. Suctioning around her sensitive nipples. Buzzing between her legs just like that naughty toy.

I swallow her mouth in a kiss, while my magical mouth travels down her stomach, licking and kissing its way down to her pussy. It circles around her entrance as I split her wide with my cock. When I run its tongue lower, tickling against her back little ring, her body shatters. Coming so hard she launches us both into the air. And when I feel the clench around my shaft, the wetness dripping down my balls, I’m struck with my own release, colliding into the heat as my body lights up the entire room. Glowing like the radiant sun.

This is why my dad took the risk and went against the rules. This is what they mean when they speak of soul mates. This girl is my one. She’s truly the other half to my heart.

“How’d you do that?” Her breathless voice has my eyes opening. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are filled with wonder.

“It’s magic, little dove. I can make it feel like you’re being taken by ten of me at once if I want. There are no limits now. You’ve released my powers, and now, I’m capable of anything.”

Her cheeks turn even brighter as she fights to hold back a smile. I think my little human is getting some naughty ideas. And I can’t wait to bring every single one to life.

14

Millie

“Come on, Millie. Wake up. It’s Christmas morning.” Laney’s voice enters my mind and I roll to the side, realizing I’m still in a deep sleep. “Millie! It’s almost eleven and Dad and Mom won’t let me open presents without you. Please.”

My mind starts to stir, trying to figure out why my sister is suddenly in my dream, and why her voice is getting louder. “I’m not looking, but here’s your robe.”

A soft thump lands on my body and my eyes fly open. My surroundings come into view, and a panic floods in after. I don’t understand why I’m in my bedroom at my dad’s house, and my sister is here. Where is Brawn? I went to bed in his home last night. I was wrapped in his arms, sleeping beside him. We’d talked about our future. Planned out how many kids we want to have. Where we want to live. But now…he’s gone.

“Earth to Millie! Are you still sleeping?” Laney’s face comes into focus and my mind starts to race. I throw on my robe andrush to the window, staring up at the sky, wishing it was night so I could see the brightest star.

“Please, Santa. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry I was rude to you. I’m sorry I didn’t appreciate how you were just trying to help. Please forgive me. Please don’t take him away from me. I promise to never be naughty again. I promise to celebrate every Christmas and will spread Christmas joy everywhere I go. Just please let me keep him. Please.”

“Millie.” My sister’s soft hand squeezes my arm. “Please don’t cry. You’re scaring me.” I turn my head, her sweet face looking so worried.

“I love him, Laney. The elf from the mall. He’s my special person.”

“Does he love you too?”

“Yes.” I nod. “Very much. He’s my prince charming, but elves are not supposed to marry humans. It’s against their rules. But I can’t live without him.”

“Girls!” my dad calls from my door. I quickly wipe my eyes, trying to get myself together, but I’m breaking inside.

“We’re coming, Daddy,” Laney answers for us, but he’s already walking into my room. The moment he sees my face, he’s rushing toward me.

“Millie, sweetie, what’s wrong?”

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