Page 35 of The Santa of the Mountain

“What about it?” I press my thumb against her slit, stroking her as she writhes against me.

“The size of it. How it would feel in my mouth.”

I groan as my cock lurches, pressing into her belly as I keep stroking her, spreading her juices across her seam and then upward.

“Oh,” she moans when I touch her tight asshole.

“Santa’s cock isn’t a candy cane. It won’t fit in that mouth so easily.”

“But it will taste better. And it will fit other places better too.”

I swallow. “Do you want to sit on it? Be a good little elf for me?”

“Mhmm,” she moans. “But that would put me on the naughty list, right?”

“That’s the only list that matters,” I growl, finally losing it.

Kate rolls off me as I push her softly away and then slide off my underwear.

“I’m going to fuck that tight hole now. Do you want to feel me inside you?”

She nods. “Yes. More than anything.” She swallows. “I’m on the pill.”

Not for long. I’m locking this girl down. Making sure no man can lay claim to her. Never thought about starting a family but Kate’s changed everything I thought I knew about myself. Or more aptly, uncovered parts of me I never knew existed.

Kate slides onto her back and I nudge her legs wider, slipping between them as I stroke my cock. She watches me. Bites her bottom lip and then stares at me. “I’m not sure it will fit.”

“It will fit, sweet girl. You were made for me.”

She smiles, easing off her elbows and onto her back.

I guide my cock to her entrance, rubbing her wetness against my tip as she whimpers. Soft and pleading. Gorgeous.

She latches her hands onto my abs as I keep working her gently. She wasn’t wrong. It’s going to be a tight fit, but we’ll make it work. I’ll take it slow because the last thing I want to do is hurt her.

“That’s it,” I rasp. “You’re doing so well.” The tip is lodged in her entrance, resisting me every step of the way but it feels so good to have her pussy clamped around me. I’m not inside her or close to it, but I could come like this.

“I-I’ve never done this. Is it supposed to… Is it usually like this?”

“Never done this?” I repeat her words because I can hardly believe I heard her correctly. There’s no way my girl’s a virgin. No way she’s… but she nods.

“Never,” she says.

“Jesus.”

“I’m sorry.”

“There’s nothing to apologize for.” I reach for her face, stroking her cheek as I lean forward.

She gasps as I slide an inch inside her. “Oh my god,” she moans.

“Just breathe, sweet girl. Remember to breathe and I’ll take care of the rest.”

This changes things. Need to take it even slower. Need to make sure she’s okay.

“Are you okay?” I ask, pulling back gently and then pressing back in.

She nods. “Yes. Fine.”

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