No, no, no, please explain to me why you can't wait a couple hours to open those. Okay, well argued. Counterpoint.
Do it anyway. Because I asked you to. What? Those are the exact words that you said to me when you terrorized me with that Christmas tree for six and a half hours.
It's related. Listen, listen to me. Let me hold my hand.
Listen to me. We are going to wait until it's dark outside. It's snowing and there might even be crazy people singing Christmas carols outside our door.
I don't know. But the living room will be lit exclusively by Christmas tree and then only then will we open presents as per tradition. Because of all the effort that I put into that.
Yes. Okay. I want you to be a good girl for a few more hours.
You've been a good girl all year. I, there's no coal under there. All right.
None. I verified this with Santa. I got direct line to Santa.
All right. Called them up. Was like, Hey, you better not.
No coal for my, her. All right. None.
None at all. And he, you know, it was expensive call, by the way, they don't have voiceover IP in the North Pole. It's a work in progress apparently, but I talked to him and he double checked.
No coal. There was a piece of coal in there and I got that. I got that shit reversed.
All right. So I'm just saying you don't want it to get swapped out or something in the last couple hours, right? You don't want to cheat yourself out of the very good presence.
I've, I have the list. I've seen the list. It's a good one.
Just be good for a few more hours and then you can open the presents. All of them. Yes.
Besides, I think I can keep you occupied. Oh, I'm pretty sure. Come sit in my lap.
Come here. Hmm. Already better, isn't it? What? Getting all of my attention doesn't make up for this morning.
Hmm. Are you kidding? Hmm.
Someone is being bratty. Just because you're in the final stretch does not mean you're safe yet. You got to cross the finish line and the finish line is at night with the Christmas tree lights.
That's right. So you are learning. Hmm.
Now look, the only thing that is prettier than that hallmark scene with all those presents lit up by the Christmas tree is my good girl. But that doesn't mean that you get away with not playing by the rules. So, it's Christmas.
We'll try the carrot, not the stick for once. Hmm. You do like the stick, don't you? Hmm.
I think I like the carrot too. No, that's not, that's not what it's referring to. I would not, I would not call it a carrot.
Right? That's just, that's just disrespectful to my cock. Let's get this shirt off of you.
You'll be more comfortable. And you'll have more fun. I promise.
Hmm. Good girl. Look at that.
Nothing under it. I guess you're my present. My special girl.
My special girl. I think I want my hands here. This is where you want them.
They feel good in my hands. You like the way I squeeze you? Good girl.
That should be a little nicer, I suppose. You're being good now. So you can have my mouth.
Hmm. What would feel better? You really do want a distraction.
Hmm. That's a present in and of itself. Are you gonna ask me nicely for it? Use my tongue to do what? Play with you where? Hmm.
I love it when I get those dirty words to leave your lips. Hmm. I think I can do that.
Stand up. Panties off. Come on.
If that's where you want my tongue, the panties can't be in the way. I got them off quick, Jesus. Sit down.
Get on the couch. I'll be on my knees for once. Come on.
Spread your legs. Get closer. Get closer.
I just like manhandling you. You're like a doll. Good girl.
Now you're absolutely sure that you want my tongue waving around your clut and cunt. Just double checking. Hmmm.
Hmm. How's this though? Good.
Hmm. I told you I'd keep you occupied. Hmm.
What was that? Ugh. I thought you just said keep eating me.
No, I didn't hear please. Ugh. That's better.
Hmm, good girl. Ugh. Hmm.
And what? You want something else now? Hmm.
You're needy. Did I? I don't remember making you needy.
Hmm. How did that happen? Ugh.
God, you're delicious. Ugh. What? I can't tell my good girl.
Hmm. I'll taste your contas. Ugh.
Hmm. Hmm. Someone's close.
Ugh. Hmm. I have a feeling.
Ugh. You'd rather cum on my cock though. Ugh.
Hmm. Well. What do you say then? Hmm.
Say you want me to fuck you. Hmm. Beg me to fuck you.
Hmm. You're more desperate. As desperate as I know you actually are.
Hmm. Hmm. I think that'll do for now.
Hmm. Well, I have to stop eating you out in order to fuck you, you know? Ugh.
Hmm. Ugh. I'm afraid nobody's that flexible.
That is a Christmas wish I'm afraid I cannot give you. Hmm. Well, here.
Let's move you. Under the tree, like I said. That's where you belong.
Your gift to me. Oh, there'll be enough room. You don't take up a lot.
That's true. But if we scoot the presents aside, it won't be too big of a deal, right? Come here.
Get under. Mm-hmm. But if we knock the thing over, fuck it.
It was my work to destroy, I suppose. In that case, you'll get what you want, right? You'll just get to open the presents.
Oh, I am not getting roped back into that. Why don't you take this situation for the good thing that it is? Because I want to fuck you.
I want to hold your wrists, pin you down, and take my Christmas present. I thought that might motivate you a little bit more. Go ahead.
Mm. God, you look good sprawled out. Mm.
I might just take this back to the bed and forget the presents altogether. You are so singularly focused. I have my cock out, and nothing is going to deter you from these fucking things.
God. You guys should put my cock in your face, then. If I didn't want it down here so bad.
If I didn't want to grind it right against your entrance. Mm. I want you so fucking bad.
It's the only thing I need. It's not just a cliche. It's true.
I'm not very material. But I am possessive. Mm.
Of what's mine. You are mine, aren't you? Mm.
Good girl. Mm. Should I put it in? Mm.
I don't know. That sounds desperate enough. Mm.
Mm. I like that too much to say no. Mm.
Stay still. Mm. Ah.
Ah. Ah. Ah.
I'm so much bigger than you sometimes, I worry that I'm not going to fit. Ah. Ah.
There's a good girl. Mm. No, no, no.
You're not going to be needing these hands. Ah. Mm.
You're mine. These wrists are staying right against the blanket. Mm.
Ah. Ah. Ah.
Ah. Ah. Good girl.
Mm. Mm. Ah.
Ah. You feel so good. Ah.
Ah. Ah. Ah.
I'm glad you're not too much of a brat. Mm. We wouldn't have gotten to do this.
Mm. Why do you think I insisted on such a comfy blanket under this thing? Ah.
I may have always had a master plan. Ah. Fuck.
Mm. Squeeze for me. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Ah.
That's the way. Mm. Fuck back into me.
Mm. Ah. Good girl.
Mm. Ah. Ah.
Mm. Ah. Ah.
Mm. You like how I overshadow you? Mm.
Mm. Keep you exactly where I want you. Mm.
Mm. I make you look so fucking tiny. Mm.
Mm. Ah. Maybe I did get you as a Christmas present.
Mm. Your toy that the elves made me. Mm.
Ah. Ah. Ah.
Ah. Mm. What other kind of Christmas presents do you want? Mm.
Mm. You want me to come right inside you? Mm.
Give you all my cum? Mm. That's the best present I could give you, isn't it? Ah.
That's what you've been asking for for months. You've been begging me to give you my cum. Just raw you with it.
Fill you up till you're dripping. Mm. I'll do that for you.
If you beg me.