Chapter six

Diana's pov.

Santa Claus was tough and veiny, his dick hardening as I reached forward to grasp it in my palm, stroking it gently as he hissed.

"Fuck!" That encouraged and gave me the go-ahead to continue rubbing him hard.

I opened my mouth wider for him to thrust into as he moaned, his hands grabbing my hair into a fist.

I rubbed my saliva all over his dick as I sucked, relaxing my jaw. His dick tasted so delicious in my mouth and I wanted more as I could feel my panties getting soaked.

"Yes Girl, suck that veiny mouth harder." He ordered as my nipples hardened, rubbing against my gown as I suddenly felt the strong urge to take them off, but I controlled myself and continued to bob my head down on Santa Claus's length.

I reached downwards to grab his balls that looked heavy with cum, played with the soft flesh gently, not to cause him pain as I felt him enlarging my cheeks.

He smelled familiar, chocolate, like Gavin, and as I relaxed my hand on his hips, it felt similar to when I would wrap my hand around Gavin's waist.

But then, looking down at the massive cock in my mouth, which was almost choking my throat as I sucked hard, I realized I was probably daydreaming.

He wasn't Gavin, he was just similar to Gavin because Gavin's dick, the last time I mistakenly saw it when he was bathing, some years back, wasn't as big as this monster.

But the possibility of this Santa being Gavin made me pool my panties harder as I rubbed my thighs together, trying to resist the urge to take my fingers down there and stroke my clit hard.

"Damn! I am about to cum." Santa Claus moaned as he pumped himself faster into my mouth, his grip on my hair tightening, almost dragging as I felt tears gather from the brim of my eyes.

Santa's other hand has already been wrapped around my throat, almost blocking my airway as my eyes widened from the way he moved further into my throat.

I felt like I was about to die, my face surely red when he suddenly removed his dick.

It was covered with my saliva, and I dropped to the ground, coughing badly as I placed my hand on my chest, trying to stabilize my heavy breathing and the ache I was feeling in my chest.

My chest burned as his cock dangled in my face. Santa Claus groaned as he stroked his cock in front of me, his semen spilling out of his tip onto my face.

It felt so warm and sticky, my lips parting in surprise as I realized that I was covered in cum that smelled so nice. I stretched out my tongue to suck his penis clean, loving how salty he tasted.

I looked into Santa Claus's eyes through the mask and noticed it was darkening with desire. I should be scared and should run since I just saw an indication that he was going to be rough, as I had demanded.

He wasn't going to show mercy but those eyes also made me feel calm, my stomach knotting.

Santa Claus was really going to make sure that I left here dirty and I was more than ready to be destroyed.

My pussy was aching badly with want as I stared at his manhood that was starting to swell again, despite the heavy semen it just released.

"Get to your feet, take off your dress and panties." Santa Claus ordered and my legs wobbled as a shiver ran down my spine.

He took off his suit, leaving just his mask and cap on, as he walked towards the chair he had been sitting on earlier.

I unzipped my gown hurriedly, watching as he brought out a whip, sex toys like a dildo, bon wa balls, a vibrator, nipple clamps, sex oil, and so on.

I shivered from anticipation, pulling my panties down my legs, allowing my wetness to slide down between my thighs to the floor.

I was really dripping for Santa Claus who had now walked closer to me with some items.

My nipples stood at attention and he slapped them hard as a gasp escaped my lips. He placed the nipple clamps on each of my tits, and I moaned at the pleasure they caused me.

He then brought out the bon WA balls, carrying them like jewels as he told me.

"Open up." I did without hesitation, feeling my mouth water as he slipped the balls into my mouth.

"Suck them hard." He ordered, and I did as told, wishing it were the balls, the huge piece of meat that gathered under his cock instead.

Now I wish I had sucked them too when I had the chance.

Santa Claus removed the balls from my mouth, knelt to the ground, and brought his face closer to my pussy.

"Hmmm, nice." He murmured as he sniffled the scent coming out of my pussy.

My cheeks burned from embarrassment, especially when he poked a finger into his mouth, before dipping it into my walls.

I bit my lower lip hard, throwing my head backwards as he finger fucked me hard, his fingers sliding in easily, due to how wet I was.

Pleasure overwhelmed me as he thrust the balls into my hole, before slapping my pussy hard.

"Don't you dare let them drop or even try to remove them." He warned and I nodded obediently like a dog, excited for what was next.

I expected him to get off his knees, but rather, Santa Claus spread my legs apart and delved into my clit, flickering my flesh with his tongue as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

I whined, shoving my pussy harder into his flesh as he lapped my arousal, slurping on it like it was his favorite juice.

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes." I cried out, as I pulled at his hair hard, wanting him to eat me more but he soon pulled away and got to his feet.

Now I couldn't wait anymore, I wanted to be fucked hard, with his cock.

I tried moving closer to him, but he didn't allow it and tossed me out of the bed instead. I bounced on it, my boobs almost flying away.

Santa Claus got on the bed after me, took the cuffs with chains that I didn't even notice were attached to the bed, and chained my hands into them.

He also spread my legs apart, chaining them apart.

Santa Claus got on top of me, before shoving his cock into my warmth roughly. I moaned, trying not to scream as he started to pound me hard.