"I told you it wasn't. My family has always gotten a real tree, and, even though I'm a woman... I still can mentally measure things."
He chuckled. "Alright. You win. I've got something else I want you to measure too."
She slid her hands down to the hem of her shirt before pulling it ov
er her head. He helped her a little and then laid back down on top of her, his mouth going to her breasts above her bra.
"Anything you want. Pull it out and we'll test it in several ways." She slid her hands into his hair as he tugged the front of her bra down and lavishly licked at her nipples.
Pleasure rolled through her, and she opened her legs, giving him more room and access to the center of her body.
"Such a good girl, Jamie." He moved down farther and pressed a kiss to her mound. "What are we going to do with this fucking tree that you got that's way too big?"
She lifted her hips, pressing herself against his mouth as he nipped at her panties and the sensitive skin that peeked around the edges of the wet silk. "Let's take it to Scott Thompson Hospital with us. The kids can decorate it and then enjoy it."
"I love it. Now... hush." He reached up and pulled her panties to the side before pressing his mouth to her.
She cried out, losing her will to retort in a silly manner. The games were off for a little while. Pleasure was all she was after, and he was the best gift-giver in that category – by far.
His fingers slid deep inside of her, and she undulated her hips again, working herself against his thick digits and his hungry mouth.
"So delicious, Jamie. You taste like heaven." He worked her harder and faster until stars burst behind her closed eyelids and she gave herself over to the experience he offered.
A cry ripped from her as she arched her back and rode the wave of ecstasy. He moaned against her wet skin as he continued to flick his tongue over her sensitive parts. When she could take no more, she pushed at his head and turned on her side, panting softly.
"So good," she mumbled and tugged his arm tightly around her after he'd repositioned just behind her. He worked on his pants and pressed his thick cock against her entrance as he spooned her perfectly.
"Good. You want me?"
"Yeah. I want it." She pressed back a little, taking the thick head into her body as they both groaned. She'd started on the pill three months back, and they'd both been tested just to gain clearance that they could start making love without the hindrance of a condom. Nothing was better than feeling Alex's skin against her. Best decision ever.
"Dress like a naughty elf for me today, and I'll play Santa for the kids." He pressed forward, forcing more of himself inside of her as he fondled her breasts.
"I don't have an outfit, but that sounds like fun. Let's get some." She rocked her hips back and forth, starting to work his large cock the way she knew he loved best. Slow and steady.
"I got them for us. I can't wait to see you in it." He rolled her onto her stomach and mounted her from behind, pressing into her deeply as he groaned. "I've always wanted a naughty little present to unwrap at Christmas." He pressed his hands beside her head and started to fuck harder.
"As long as you promise to consume the goods as soon as you pull off the wrapping, it's all yours." She lifted her ass a little in the air, as if giving him a taste of what was to come.
"Fuck," he grunted and worked her past the point of pleasure, and into something electrifying.
Chapter 3
The outfit Alex bought fit perfectly, and didn't at all seem overly sexy, which was a good thing. Jamie turned once more in front of the bathroom mirror, taking notice of the fact that she still had a little way to go, but overall... for the first time in her life, she was happy with herself. Content. She would always be bigger than the models on the covers of magazines, but she was a healthy, whole, real woman. It was all good, and she felt good.
The red teddy under her cute little elf costume helped a little too. She’d bought that last week as part of her Christmas present to Alex.
She walked out of the guest bathroom to find him walking back into the house, covered in pine needles and sweat. He stopped short as his eyes moved across her.
"Wow." He pressed his hand to his chest. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in all my life."
"In this?" she laughed, and turned as the bells on her little shoes jingled.
"Yes, in that. I feel like a boy again." He took a few steps toward her and bit into his lip. "Do you have anything underneath it? Please tell me you do. Lie if you must."
She giggled playfully and reached down, tugging at the dress that hit her mid-thigh and lifting it just enough for him to see the red garter. "Something very naughty, just for you." She turned and lifted it more, showing the bottom of her rear to him as he growled and walked across the room.
His hands were cold as he slid them over her soft flesh and squeezed firmly. His lips pressed to the side of her neck and he breathed deeply, sending chill bumps all over her. "This might not be a good idea. My Santa suit is a little more fitted than I wanted, and there is no room for a belly, or an erection cover-up of any sort." He nibbled her earlobe. "Wanna see what it looks like?"