Dirty Christmas
"Take my load, Kel. All of it."
We collapsed, panting, his body covering mine. The week blurred, nights of roleplay, him as Santa spanking my ass red, me riding his face until he drowned in my juices. Dialogue flowed easy between fucks: "You ever think of me like this before?" he'd ask, cock buried in my pussy, slow grinding.
"Every night," I'd admit, nails raking his back. "Feared ruining us."
"Never," he'd promise, sucking my neck, marking me. "This is us…real, dirty, forever."