Page 20 of Forbidden Billionaires, Vol. 9

Ash looked back at me. Her eyes were huge. But not with fear. They were huge with excitement. She turned back to Santa.

“If you want me to consider putting you back on the nice list, you’ll have to show me that you’re a good girl too.”

Ash nodded. “What did you have in mind, Santa? I’ll do anything. Anything,” she said again, much more suggestively this time.

Ash was a fucking ho for Santa and I was loving this for her.

“Hmm…” Santa reached down and started stroking his hard cock as he stared at her. “Be a good girl and sit on Santa’s lap.”

She didn’t even hesitate. She just turned around and started to sit down, reverse cowgirl style.

I didn’t know if she’d done it because the armrests of his throne were in the way, or if she’d just been dreaming of being railed like this. Either way, I loved her choice. That was a very good position.

Ash stopped with the head of Santa’s cock pressed against her wetness. So Santa grabbed her hips and slowly lowered her onto him.

She gasped as he entered her tight virgin pussy. Inch by inch.

Holy shit! She really did it! That slut just lost her virginity to Santa! Or at least, she thought she did. Really it was Teddybear. I think.

“Yeah, Ash!” I cheered.

“Ash fuck Santa!” yelled Slavanka.

Ash covered her face to block out her embarrassment. But she quickly forgot to be embarrassed when Santa lifted her hips and slowly lowered her back down.

“Fuck,” Santa groaned. “Your virgin pussy is so tight.” He leaned forward and whispered something in her ear.

Her cheeks flushed again. But then she leaned forward and put her hands on his knees. He let her set the pace as his thick cock stretched her out. But it was only a minute before she started bouncing up and down way faster, moaning with every movement.

“Good girl,” Santa said. “Just like that. Ride Santa’s cock.”

Ash moaned.

Santa played with her tits for a little while, and then he moved his hands to her hips to increase the pace.

And then he got up and bent her over his throne. He slammed into her hard. “Do you like that, you naughty little elf?”

“Oh fuck,” she moaned and pressed against the velvety throne to match his thrusts.

“You’re my new favorite elf.”

“Does this mean I won the competition?” asked Ash.

“Absolutely not,” said Santa as he thrust into her harder.

“But…”

“You successfully delivered zero packages,” he said.

She looked over her shoulder at him. “What do you mean?! How could my score be zero? I sucked so many cocks!” And then she clapped her hand over her mouth. “I mean…ate so many cookies.”

Santa laughed. But he had no belly to make jiggle like a bowl full of jelly. The only thing up there jiggling were Ash’s tits every time he thrust into her.

“Yes, you sucked off every soldier that caught you.” He slammed into her harder, like he was jealous of what she’d done with the soldiers.

Maybe he was. He seemed to really love her candy cane skills.

“Ho, ho, ho,” he said, thrusting hard with each ‘ho.’

Yup, he was definitely a little jealous. Ash really was his favorite elf.

“But then you walked out of their rooms without delivering the presents.”

“Damn it!” said Ash. “I knew I was forgetting something. I get nervous when… Oh God.” A particularly forceful thrust from Santa made Ash completely lose her train of thought.

“I win?” asked Slavanka.

Santa kept fucking Ash but turned to look at us. “You delivered presents to…” Santa grabbed a little notebook from his throne and opened it on Ash’s back. “47 rooms.”

Damn it, Slavanka! That was way more than me. She’d totally fucked up the whole plan. But I didn’t care that much, because Ash was getting absolutely railed by Santa. And I fucking loved that for her. She finally lost her virginity! I was so excited I could scream.

“But…” continued Santa.

“No!” yelled Ash. “I’m not ready for butt stuff yet.”

“I wasn’t… Never mind.” He flipped her over and pulled one of her legs into the air. He leaned over her and thrust into her hard.

Ash’s fingers dug into his back.

He leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

“Santa,” Ash moaned.

He was doing a really good job at claiming her virgin pussy.

“Sorry, where was I?” Santa asked and looked over his shoulder. “Right. Slavanka delivered presents to 47 rooms. But she got caught in every single room. And instead of giving them a sexy surprise, she beat their asses.”

“Yes, yes,” said Slavanka. “So they not remember me. Sneaky, sneaky.”

“That was not what I instructed. You were supposed to make them think they were having a sexy dream.”

“They probably have sexy dream. Rear naked leg choke very sexy. And traditional American Christmas beating.”

I stifled a laugh, remembering when Ash had hit her in the face with a roll of wrapping paper. I knew that correcting Slavanka about beatings being an American Christmas tradition would be a mistake. And it had saved the day, because otherwise Slavanka would have won the competition instead of me.

Santa put his hand up to stop her from arguing. “Zero. Points. For. You.” He punctuated each word by thrusting into Ash.

I had no idea how she hadn’t totally lost control yet. Maybe she needed some spanking?

“That means I win!” I said. Yes! “So what’s my special treat?”

Santa didn’t answer. He was totally focused on ravishing Ash’s body. And it kind of felt like she was getting my special treat…

But that was how it had to be. Because Single Girl Rule #13: Always wing woman for the girl with the longest active dry spell. And Ash had definitely had the longest dry spell. But now the longest dry spell belonged to me. So it was my turn to get all the dick.