Gone was the bar and the stripper poles, replaced with a more festive theme. A thick red carpet beneath his boots, Light wooden panels bearing paintings of cosy winter scenes. Much of the room was illuminated by candle light, and the light of the large, toasty warm fireplace.

Naturally there was a Christmas tree in the corner, enormous and glittering with red and golden decoration. His eyes followed the tree down as he stepped past a Large, comfy looking sofa to see the presents wrapped beneath it. One of the presents immediately caught his eye.

Though he hadn't quite known how she'd managed to get out of her clothes so quickly, Callie was resting on her back just next to the tree. Two pieces of red ribbon were wrapped about her breasts, and across her hips to just keep her covered. Above her pussy, she'd tied an elegant bow that she wiggled slightly in anticipation of the unravelling.

Elina stepped up beside him and smiled at her.

"She was determined to upstage me, I think."

"Too bloody well right, I was!" Callie added, giving her hips an enticing little wiggle.

“Elina, thank you," Santa said, clearly deeply touched that his grotto now felt Like home again. "You and the others must have worked so hard to do all this in one night."

“We did, but the twinkle in your eye is worth it, Santa." She offered a radiant smile before stepping up to him and kissing his cheek, then taking another step back when Callie audibly growled at her. "I'll take that as my cue to leave. Merry Christmas to you both. I'll see you at the feast later tonight."

“Probably a lot later tonight. Don't wait up for us!" Callie added, though now she was smiling.

Elina laughed softly and nodded before finally taking her leave and closing the door behind her.

“Come on and unwrap me already!" Callie urged, lifting her arms over her head and Laughing.

He didn't need asking twice, and quickly kicked off each of his boots beside the couch whilst unclasping his belt and then discarding his overcoat to approach her. He'd seen her naked many times, but the sight of all that creamy skin was more than enough to spark his desire.

Especially that now the time was finally right, and soon enough his hardening cock would be deep inside that tight pussy.

“Wow, Santa! Is that a present for me too, or are you smuggling a bazooka in your pants?"

"Oh, you thought you'd be getting a present this year did you? After blowing the roof off my house and being so terribly naughty since you got me up here?"

“So I only get a lump of coal then?" She gave him a truly heart-softening set of puppy-dog eyes, fluttering her lashes innocently.

“You'll sure be getting a lump of something.“ He fell to his knees beside her and practically tore away the suspenders to his red pants.

“Well it's about damn time!"

He shucked off his pants and almost fell over the back of the couch in his rush. Another musical Laugh Lifted from Callie, though it was soon stifled by a little moan of raw Lust when she saw his cock spring up into the air. Now that was a tool that could definitely spread a hell of a lot of Christmas cheer.

After casting aside the last of his clothing, he stood over her and paused for just a moment. That hint of excitement at opening a present was something that should be savoured, as one never quite knew what would follow. Ok, in this case he had a fair idea of the basics of what was going to follow but he wanted to remember every moment of their first time together.