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or even if you are real or imagined. Just make me feel loved.”
    Her instincts
told her to remove the cloak but she feared what she would find underneath. She
was not going to mess up this chance, whatever it was.
    The unnatural
sound that came from him spurred her courage. She untied the belt around his
waist and let the robe fall open. In the faint glow of the TV, she could see in
the mere one inch it had fallen open the shadows of abdominal muscles and a
thick erection. Reaching out she pet the hard dark protrusion of his body
liking the feel of his satin skin along with the cool fabric that caressed her
hand on both sides.
    His head fell
back, but the cloak remained over his face. In the dark she knelt before him to
take him into her mouth. Generously sized hands gripped her hair. He was hard
enough to work without the need of her hands, so she let them move under his
robe to trail up his stomach. They went over muscles that created dips and
strong curves. When she thought she had him staying, she stood back up before
him.
    Coyly, turning
her back to him, she let her imaginings come to life as she boldly began to
remove her clothes. Although the hood shrouded his face, she felt his eyes on
her. She pulled her shirt up over her head and let it fall. Then she undid her
bra, turned only her head to him and dropped it at his feet. Her jeans and
panties she shimmed down over her hips and seductively bending over to give him
a nice view, she pulled the pants off of her ankles.
    He stepped
towards her and for a moment hesitantly placed his hands on her hips. His
strong member poked at the small of her back. Then, he pushed her two steps
forward to the TV that sat close to waist height on a small cart and lifted her
slightly to her tiptoes to bend her over it. The static pulled at the tuft of
hair on her mound sending tiny vibrations over her skin. When she heard Santa
make a disgusted noise at the owner of Macys, she silently giggled.
    His massive
hands rubbed her ass. He ran a single finger through her two cheeks with a
considerable enough amount of force to have it dip in slightly when it reached
her puckered hole. At the same time, his other hand found its way between her
thighs. He tickled her lips with light rubbing before he wiggled a finger
in-between them spreading the wetness he had created.
    The edges of the
TV pushed into her flesh, but she didn’t care. She loved the forceful nature
her spirit had. He grabbed his cock, and she could feel his knuckles against
her as he began to move it in small circles around her hole. She moaned out her
impatience. The light foreplay lasted a minute before a groan shot from him,
and he thrust up inside of her. Her vaginal walls were forced open around him
as a shot of contractions moved through her stomach.
    Santa chuckling
a ‘Ho Ho Ho’ sent the absurdly amusing thought that she had Santa between her legs
and the Spirit of Christmas inside her. His movements were not patient; they
were dominating and came in erratic spurts. Both of his hands found their way
around to her stomach and traveled down to her mons. With his chest pressed up
against her back his cloak fell around her. His hood tickled her neck as he
came in to kiss her neck. All eight of his fingers spread her open and he put
the broad tip of a finger on her clit. It took little for her to begin spasming
and for her pussy to weep around him.
     
    Chapter 3
    The contracting
muscles massaging his erection brought him to the point of no return. Seed
spilled forth from him into her. A moment of clarity had him wondering the
ramifications, before he lost his senses again and his body jerked forward with
another wave of pleasure. Noticing they were both covered by his robe, the
stray thought came to him that he had shrouded her symbolically like she hid
her true self in life. Connected to her, he chose to be grateful for what had
just occurred between them.
    Their breathing
slowed in unison as he ran his wet fingers up her