Lexi chuckled, but then got serious. “Ever since you sent me that picture, I’ve been thinking about this. I wanna gag on Santa’s cock.”
Double fuck.My dick, immediately hard, fought against the zipper of my pants. I pulled my shirt off and then put on the Santa hat. If sucking off Santa was what Lexi wanted, then that’s what she was going to get.
I took a few long strides into the room until I was standing right in front of her. “You want this cock? Come and take it, Sweetheart,” I demanded as I crossed my arms over my chest.
She seemed to shiver with the prospect as she reached up to undo my belt. Licking her lips, she took her time undoing my pants. I savored every moment, quite enjoying the build-up and anticipation myself.
When my painfully hard dick sprang free from the confines of my pants, a wide grin broke out on Lexi’s face. Her gaze shifted to my face. “This is one impressive cock, Santa.”
I chuckled. Lexi was sexy as hell, and every time we’d been together had been amazing, but she was also funny and had a way of making me laugh, even in the most intimate of situations. I grabbed her chin and pressed the head of my dick to her lips. “Have you been naughty or nice, Lexi?”
She hummed against me, causing my cock to twitch.Her tongue darted out and licked the tip softly, all the while maintaining eye contact. “I guess you’re about to find out.”
With my pants around my ankles and a Santa hat on my head, she took me into her mouth, and my knees almost gave out. Each time with her was better than the time before, but I wasn’t sure how that was even possible. She continued to suck, lick, and gag on my cock. My toes curled as I fought to maintain my composure, determined to let her have her way with me.
After a few more minutes of the best blow job I’d ever received, I couldn’t take it anymore and wrapped her hair in my hand and started fucking her throat. She moaned and hummed around me, making me even more feral for her. I went deeper, causing her to gag again. “You’re doing so well, Sweetheart.” With one hand, she was massaging and teasing my balls, and the other disappeared between her legs. Ordinarily, I’d tell her to stop touching herself to delay her gratification, but in that moment, she deserved to come. “Fuck yes, Lexi. Make yourself come for me.” She was bringing me so close to the edge myself, and if she wanted to fall over the edge with me, then so be it.
Her moaning became louder; her movements erratic. She was close, and so was I. I took more and more. Tears streaked down her face. She looked so beautiful. “You want me to coat your throat with my cum, baby?” She moaned and nodded around me, and that did me in.
She continued to finger fuck herself while I shot hot ropes of cum down her throat. Her fingers stopped as she came. The sight of her drinking me down while makingherself come would be permanently etched into my memory. It was hands down the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
I stroked her face, running my thumb under her eye where her mascara was running down her cheek. “You’re such a good girl, Lexi. That was amazing.”
She popped my barely softening dick out of her mouth and grinned up at me. “So what’s the verdict, Santa? Am I naughty or nice?”
“Truthfully, I think you’re a little of both.” I scooped her up in my arms and shuffled her to the bed, setting her down carefully.
“That’s fair,” she sighed into her pillow as I finally removed my pants. “What are you doing?” she asked, popping up on her elbow to look at me.
“It’s cute that you think we’re done for the night, Sweetheart.”
Her eyes moved from mine to my dick, which was already getting hard again. “I’ll give it to you. Your refractory period is impressive.”
A chuckle escaped me. “I guess. Either that or it’s just what you do to me. Do you know how irresistible you are?”
“No need to stroke my ego, Brando. I’m not exactly playing hard to get here,” she laughed.
“Such a smart mouth on you.”
“Oh, no. I guess you’ll have to punish me,” she cooed and rolled her eyes.
I moved quickly, but she was up and moving before I could reach her, laughing maniacally as she jumped off the bed. “Oh, I’m gonna punish you, alright.”
“Gotta catch me first,” she teased. She ran around the bed, and when I reached for her, she jumped back on the bed and ran to the other side. I let that go on for a short while before cutting over the bed and sweeping her up into a bear hug and falling back onto the bed with her in my arms, careful to protect her from any harm.
We were both breathless and laughing until our eyes met. The air in the room seemed hotter,thicker. The tension hung between us until our need for one another bubbled over and we practically attacked each other. Our mouths met in a fury of hurried kisses. My hands greedily explored her body, taking time to learn what made her moan and what she liked.
I was painfully hard again. Reaching between her legs, I tore away the thin scrap of fabric that separated us, causing her to gasp. “Hey, I liked this one!” But her protests were cut short as I strummed her clit.
“Condom?” I breathed into her.
She broke our kiss and rolled over me to retrieve a condom from her bedside table, which she wasted no time rolling over my cock. Her chest was heaving; her desire for me,for this, was evident on her face. Her punishment would have to wait because the sight of her like this—so full of need—had me with only one mission: to make her come all over my cock.
“How do you want it?” I asked.
She paused only for a moment before answering. “Lie on your back.”
I complied quickly. She was in charge now.
