In the heart of New York City, during the bustling holiday season, Santa Claus, or rather, Nick, was taking a break from his duties at Macy’s. He was enjoying a cup of hot cocoa at a cozy little café when he noticed Nikki, a stunning 28-year-old with fiery red hair, green eyes, and a curvaceous figure, entering the shop. She was bundled up in a winter coat, but her eyes sparkled with a mischievous gleam as she scanned the room.
“Well, hello there,” Nick said, flashing his signature smile. “You look like you could use some warmth. How about some hot cocoa?”
Nikki raised an eyebrow, “Only if you tell me why Santa is slumming it in a café instead of delivering presents.”
Nick chuckled, “Well, even Santa needs a break. Besides, who says I’m not doing both?”
Nikki smirked, “Fair enough. Hot cocoa it is.” She sat down across from him, her legs crossed, revealing a hint of thigh.
Over the next few days, Nick and Nikki found themselves running into each other frequently. They’d share a laugh, a hot chocolate, and eventually, a kiss under the mistletoe in Central Park.
On the fifth day, Nick invited Nikki back to his apartment. “It’s not much,” he said, opening the door to a cozy space decorated with holiday lights and a small Christmas tree.
Nikki walked in, her eyes widening at the sight of the tree. “Wow, you really do live up to your name, don’t you?”
Nick grinned, “Just a little bit of holiday spirit.” He stepped closer, his eyes locked onto hers. “You know, I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
Nikki bit her lip, her eyes darting to his. “Have you now?”
Nick nodded, his hand reaching up to trace her cheek. “Yes, and I can’t help but wonder what you’re thinking about right now.”
Nikki’s breath hitched, her eyes darkening. “Maybe I’m thinking about how nice it would be to unwrap a present early.”
Nick’s grin widened, his hand moving to the nape of her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Nikki moaned softly, her hands gripping his coat, pulling him closer.
Nick broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto hers. “You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”
Nikki smirked, her hands moving to the buttons of his coat. “Maybe I am.”
Nick chuckled, helping her out of her coat. His hands moved to her blouse, unbuttoning it slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. “And what do naughty girls get for Christmas?”
Nikki’s breath hitched, her eyes darkening. “Whatever they want.”
Nick’s smile turned wicked, his hands moving to her breasts, cupping them through her bra. “Is that so?”
Nikki nodded, her eyes fluttering closed. “Yes.”
Nick’s thumbs moved over her nipples, making her gasp. “And what do you want, Nikki?”
Nikki’s eyes opened, her gaze locked onto his. “You.”
Nick’s smile widened, his hands moving to her pants, unbuttoning them. “Well, Santa always delivers.”
Nikki’s pants fell to the floor, and she stepped out of them, standing before him in just her bra and panties. Nick’s eyes raked over her body, his cock hardening in his pants.
“You’re gorgeous,” he said, his voice low.
Nikki smiled, her hands moving to his pants, unbuttoning them. “So are you.”
Nick’s cock sprang free, and Nikki’s eyes widened. “Wow, Santa certainly knows how to pack a present.”
Nick chuckled, his cock twitching at her words. “And you know just how to unwrap it.”
Nikki smiled, her hands wrapping around his cock, stroking it slowly. “Mmm, yes I do.”
Nick groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand. “Fuck, that feels good.”
Nikki’s smile turned wicked, her hand moving faster. “You like that, don’t you?”
Nick nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, but I want more.”
Nikki’s eyes darkened, her hand moving to the waistband of her panties. “What do you want, Santa?”
Nick’s eyes moved to her panties, his cock twitching. “I want to taste you.”
Nikki’s breath hitched, her panties falling to the floor. She stepped closer, her pussy inches from his face. “Then come and get it.”
Nick didn’t need to be told twice. He dropped to his knees, his hands moving to her hips as his tongue darted out, licking her pussy from bottom to top. Nikki moaned, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her hips moving in time with his tongue. “Right there, Santa. Lick me right there.”
Nick obliged, his tongue circling her clit, making her moan louder. He could feel her pussy getting wetter, her moans getting louder. He knew she was close.
“Oh, God, Santa,” she moaned, her hips moving faster. “I’m going to come.”
Nick’s tongue moved faster, his fingers digging into her hips as she came, her juices coating his face. He licked her clean, his cock aching with need.
Nikki’s eyes opened, her gaze locked onto his cock. “Now it’s my turn.”
Nick grinned, his cock twitching at her words. He lay down on the floor, his cock standing at attention. Nikki crawled over to him, her eyes never leaving his cock as she straddled him.
“You ready for this, Santa?” she asked, her voice low.
Nick nodded, his hands moving to her hips. “Yes, I am.”
Nikki smiled, her pussy moving closer to his cock. “Good, because I’m going to ride you like a reindeer.”
With that, she lowered herself onto his cock, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. They both moaned, Nikki’s hands moving to his chest as she started to move, her pussy sliding up and down his cock.
“Fuck, that feels good,” Nick moaned, his hands moving to her breasts, cupping them.
Nikki moaned, her head falling back as she moved faster. “Yes, it does. Your cock feels so good inside me.”
Nick groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet hers. “Faster, Nikki. Fuck me faster.”
Nikki obliged, her pussy moving up and down his cock at a faster pace. “Is this what you want, Santa? You want me to fuck you faster?”
Nick nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, fuck yes.”
Nikki smiled, her pussy moving even faster. “Then come for me, Santa. Come for me while I ride your cock.”
Nick’s cock twitched, his orgasm building. “Yes, I’m going to come. Oh, fuck, I’m going to come.”
With a final thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled Nikki’s pussy with his cum. Nikki moaned, her own orgasm building as she felt his cum inside her.
“Oh, God, Santa,” she moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock. “I’m coming too.”
Together, they rode out their orgasms, their bodies slick with sweat. Finally, Nikki collapsed on top of him, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Wow,” she said, her voice low. “That was…wow.”
Nick chuckled, his arms wrapping around her. “I told you, Santa always delivers.”
Nikki smiled, her eyes locked onto his. “Yes, you did.”
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before Nikki sat up, a wicked smile on her face.
“You know what would be even better?” she asked, her eyes gleaming.
Nick raised an eyebrow. “What’s that?”
Nikki’s smile turned wicked. “A bukkake party.”
Nick’s eyes widened, a grin spreading across his face. “Now that sounds like fun.”