Page 53 of Santa's Knot


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He’d modeled the suit on the one Nick’s friend Damon—the new Krampus—had worn on his visit. The leather was sturdy but supple, and it was made to Nick’s exact measurements. Along with the new suit Billy had made Nick a new pair of boots, leather gloves, and a codpiece that snapped onto the front of the suit for easy access to his cock.

“Holy fuck,” Nick said, taking off his gloves and lifting the suit up. He traced his fingers over the supple leather, looking down at Nick with an incredulous expression. “This is amazing. I’m allowed to wear this, as Santa I mean?”

Billy nodded.

“This is the best present ever!” Nick grinned. He swung his leg around Billy’s body and jumped up, stripping naked in record time and pulling on the new suit so fast that he almost tipped over.

“This is tight!” he said, sounding thrilled as he pulled the suit up over his thighs and reached into the sleeves. The leather stretched tight over his biceps and shoulders, and Nick had to struggle to get the zipper up over his chest. The zipper reached from the top of his crotch all the way to his neck; leaving his cock hanging out, ready to be stuffed into the sizable codpiece.

Nick snapped the bottom of the codpiece in place under his cock, arranging his half hard shaft and heavy balls inside the leather pouch before closing it all the way. Stretching, rolling his shoulders, the alpha looked down his body with a look of intense satisfaction on his face.

“Hand me my boots,” he demanded, and Billy gave a jolt of surprise. He grabbed the new boots and carried them over to Nick, handing them out, but Nick just lifted his foot and gave Billy a look.

Blushing, Billy sank to his knees and threaded the boot over Nick’s foot. Nick’s foot was huge, easily twice the length and breadth of his own, and Billy had to wipe his mouth to keep from drooling at the sight of it.

“And the other one,” Nick demanded, reaching for his new gloves and pulling them on as Billy helped him into the second boot. Once he was done, Billy stayed on his knees, looking up at the alpha.

Nick looked down at him, grinning, and stroked his thumb across Billy’s mouth.

“Stay there,” he ordered, pushing his thumb into Billy’s mouth. “I want to get a look at myself in the mirror.”

Billy took a deep breath as Nick rounded on his heel and raced out of the room, presumably to admire himself in the mirror, hoping that Nick would still be happy after he saw himself.

He had to be. He looked fucking fantastic. The suit was as much a gift to himself as it was a gift to Nick. After all, Billy was the one who got to see him wear it.

Nick came back a few minutes later, beaming, his stride wide and hurried as he made his way toward Billy and scooped him up off the floor and swung him around in the air.

Crying out in surprise, Billy clutched Nick’s arms and held on for dear life. Nick laughed and let Billy back down to his feet, sitting down on the couch and pulling Billy with him. Billy landed in the alpha’s lap with an oomph, Nick’s big hand coming around his waist and holding him in place.

“This suit is amazing,” Nick said, reaching down and undoing Billy’s pants and pushing them down around his thighs. Billy gasped as Nick unlocked the cage and freed his cock, his member filling with blood for the first time since the night he’d found out about the plug.

Getting hard felt amazing. Billy couldn’t ever remember an erection ever feeling this good.

“I wasn’t going to take the cage off until tomorrow, but you deserve a reward. Now get up and bend over.”

Billy gave a startled cry of surprise as Nick pushed him to his feet, kicking his legs apart and bending him over at the waist.

“I’m going to fuck you and see how many times I can make you cum while you’re taking my knot.”

Billy gasped, his cock throbbing in pleasure, angry and hard and leaking, as Nick spit on his hole and fucked into him with his index finger.

Nick opened him up roughly, giving him just enough prep to take his cock, before fucking into him with a series of hard, brutal thrusts that pushed the air right out of his lungs.

“Fuck! This is the best Christmas ever,” Nick growled, slamming his hips into Billy’s ass, fucking him hard enough to make him see stars. Billy was clutching his ankles, and if it hadn’t been for Nick’s grip on his hips he would have toppled right over.

Finally, after pounding Billy’s hole for ten minutes, Nick shothis load and buried himself balls deep. Billy could feel the alpha’s knot expanding inside of him, huge and unforgiving, the feeling of being filled and pumped full of cum amazing.

“Come on, sit on Santa’s lap,” Nick grunted, falling back into the couch and arranging Billy so that he was sitting with his back against Nick’s chest, the alpha’s arms wrapped around his chest and his knot stuck in his hole. “That’s nice.”

Billy laughed. His cock was rock hard, right on the verge of coming, and when Nick wrapped his hand around his shaft he couldn’t hold it together another second. He came with a grunt of surprise, his cock shooting his load with such force that it hit him in the face.

Nick laughed and kept on jerking him off with rough, hard strokes, milking his cock until his balls were dry.

“Fuck!” Billy exclaimed, panting and exhausted. Nick let out a rumbling laugh and wiped away the streaks of come that had hit his face, feeding them into his mouth. Billy sucked on Nick’s gloved fingers, loving how big they were and how good they felt on his tongue.

“You ready for round two?” Nick asked, reaching down and taking a hold of Billy’s cock again. Closing his eyes, abs clenching in pleasure, Billy knew that there was only one answer to Nick’s question.

He nodded.