For Christmas fun I bought him reindeer ears and myself a little miss santa hat. It’s not quite a roleplay but we had our fun. I put on a red slip with lace and made him lay back on the bed before I climbed on top of him, straddling him and grinding on his hard cock. The reindeer ears had little bells on them which chimed every time he moved, cocked his head, nodded, etc. I turned around on him so he could appreciate my ass, how the panties hugged my curves as I moved my hips across his and let my cheeks wiggle for him. He was groaning and smiling, sucking in sharp breaths. I giggled. Part of me was so aroused and ready to ride him, but the other part was just so excited and happy.

Eventually I took the panties off, straddling him once again. I kissed him deeply, my tongue twirling with his as my fingertips grazed over his skin. I moved my hips over his lap, rubbing myself on him and enjoying his naked body against my own. The way our skin touched, our lips sealed, my hands explored his chest up to his neck. He smelled fantastic, he felt amazing, his warm body against mine so solid yet so soft and endlessly comfortable. I dipped into my dominant energy and moved on top of him, watched his eyes and how the pleasure rolled through his body. For some time he had his hands behind his head and I knew that was the moment he completely let go for me. Giving himself to me and to the pleasure. I could see the way his body relaxed a bit more, the trust in me evident in every muscle. He closed his eyes to enjoy the sensations and emotions, the desire and pleasure. And I loved it. His hands on my body just feel perfect but when he leans back and enjoys, lets me take control, trusts me… it’s different. It’s hot too. And he looks so handsome when he’s pleased and when he enjoys it. The way his face looks and how his eyes roll back, the way his mouth gapes open and how he bites his lip but then his jaw drops again. How he moans and breathes hard for me. How his arms flex and his brows move. How he looks at me hungry and full of desire. Ravishing me even though I’m ravishing him.

It didn’t stay like this, I wanted my animalistic reindeer. I just live it too much when he grabs and pounds me, when he gets into this animalistic raw desire and gives what he wants, takes what feels good. When he can’t take his hands and eyes off me. It feels too good to be handled by him and staying in my dominant energy is not that easy when this man knows exactly how to make me melt. Even on accident. But sometimes it just takes a certain look and I groan and go slack because fuck he’s hot and great and I want him but I get flustered.

I didn’t get flustered that time, I think. I tried to control myself, get wild with him, and I did. But eventually we changed position, he flipped me over and took me from behind, fucked me so hard my little santa hat fell off my head and I heard his bells chime and chime. I moaned and grabbed the sheets, holding myself somewhere has his hips slapped against mine with each thrust. I love every position we get into. His cock was made to fit into me perfectly or maybe I was made to fit perfectly around him, either way it just feels so fucking good. He made me cum so many times. We fucked and fucked until we were both exhausted, pleased and happy. Exploding for each other and wrapping around one another afterwards in blissful satisfaction.