Holly again nodded. “I do.”
“Good. Now, I want you to show me exactly what my husband did to you on the sleigh.”
Holly’s eyes widened. “W-what?”
Ellie’s smile turned slightly devious. “I want you lay back on the couch and show me just what my husband did to make you come.”
“I-I don’t know if I can do that,” Holly stammered.
“Just start slow. Where did he put his hands first?” Ellie replied
Holly hesitated, then ran her hands up her body and landed on her breasts over the nightgown, “Here…he started here.”
Ellie mimicked the motion on herself. “And then, what did he do?”
Holly began to massage her breasts the way Santa had on the sleigh, starting in large circles. Her breath quickened as she saw Ellie’s do the same.
“Good girl, Holly.” Ellie murmured. “Did he slip his hands inside after?” Holly nodded. “Go ahead then Holly.” Holly slipped her hands into her gown over her bare breasts and began to pinch and pull at her nipples. Ellie did the same.
“Poor Nick didn’t even get to see the pretty sight of your nipples through that silk, did he?” Ellie purred, and Holly shook her head. “Why don’t you show me what he did next?”
Holly slid a hand down her body and cupped her sex before she started on those slow circles around her clit. Already wet again. Ellies eyes darkened as she did the same. Holly then slipped her hand into her panties and began circling her clit more. She had always had trouble coming without a toy but this felt different than other times she had experimented with herself. Maybe it was watching the gorgeous older woman across from her doing the same. Or maybe it was being watched by that woman. Holly wasn’t sure.
“Do you want to put your finger inside yourself Holly?” Ellie asked. Holly nodded. “Go ahead.” Ellie gave her permission and Holly quickly obliged, plunging her finger inside herself while still working her clit with her thumb and pinching her nipple with the other hand. Ellie followed suit. Her eyes fixed on Holly. She let her continue for another minute before stopping her.
“You are just delectable,” Ellie said to her. “I want you to taste yourself. Go ahead and take your finger out and suck it for me.”
Holly hesitantly did as Ellie said. She’d seen women in porn do this, but she had never done it herself. She was surprised that she wasn’t grossed out by the prospect, and even more surprised to find she didn’t mind the taste.
Ellie licked her own lips as she watched her.
Just then, Santa walked in. “Have you two been getting to know each other?” he asked, eyeing both of them.
“We have,” Ellie answered. “I think we may be ready to take this to the bedroom if that is okay with Holly?”
They both looked to where she sat on the couch, flushed and breathless.
“I think I’m ready for that” she said. Santa and Mrs. Claus smiled.
Chapter 13
The Claus’ bedroom was large and cozy. In the center stood a king-size bed with a towering oak headboard and matching red and white striped lamps on adjacent nightstands. Holly’s eyes traced the intricate quilt spanning the mattress, which featured vibrant Christmas motifs and was folded back at the top to reveal crisp white sheets and pillows. The bed faced an expansive picture window hidden by heavy emerald-green curtains.
Santa crossed the room and sat down in a plush, green armchair in the corner, while Ellie led Holly to the foot of the bed.
“To start,” she said, ”we figured you’d prefer only one of us. So Nick is going to sit right there and watch while you and I begin. Does that sound okay with you, Holly?”
“Yes,” Holly answered. “I think that is a good idea.”
Ellie smiled. “Excellent. I want to remind you again if you’re uncomfortable at any point you can tell us and we will stop immediately. Do you understand?”
Holly nodded.
“Good girl,” Ellie said wrapping her arm around Holly’s waist and pulling her in for a searing kiss. As they kissed, Ellie’s hands roamed over Holly’s breasts and down her back, giving her butt a gentle squeeze. She moved Holly’s hands to her own body and encouraged her to explore. Holly felt her body relax under Ellie’s touch, her trepidation easing.
Holly tentatively slid her hands down Ellie’s body, coming back up to massage her breasts, then back down again to cup her ass and hug her close. Holly loved the feel of the woman’s soft curves beneath her hands. Ellie broke the kiss and began to slide the thin spaghetti straps of Holly’s night dress off her shoulders, waiting for Holly to give her a small nod before sliding gently tugging it down to expose her chest. Ellie leaned down and licked slow circles around one of her nipples before giving it a light nip and doing the same to the other, all while massaging and squeezing her breasts.
Ellie slid the nightgown the rest of the way down Holly’s body, trailing her tongue down until she was on her knees in front of Holly and the gown was pooled at her feet. Lifting her gaze to lock eyes with Holly, Ellie placed her hot mouth over Holly’s underwear and drove her tongue upward without breaking eye contact. She hooked her fingers into the waistband and slid it down her legs, guiding her to step out of the fabric.