Wicked Wonderland by Lisa Whitefern

tube of lubrication that he must have taken from one of the toy cases lay next to him, and his cock glistened with the substance. Giving her a lazy smile, Nick filled his palm with the liquid and reached out to massage it into her breasts.
    Then Kris urged Lilly to climb on top of Nick until she was up on all fours above their dark-haired lover, her breasts just above his cock. Nick reached for them. They were large enough that when he cupped and squeezed them together, he could glide his well-lubed cock between them while Kris angled behind her and rubbed his shaft against her slick folds once again.
    Kris pressed the first inch of his dick into her and groaned. “So fucking tight!”
    With that, Kris slid into her sheath from behind, making her cry out. At last Kris drove himself inside her, filling her up, pounding her with merciless force, while Nick palmed her breasts and used them to pleasure his cock.
    “Oh yes, yes, yes, Kris, Nick!” She screamed their names. Her body felt loose and liberated. Fast and furious, Kris thrust, his breath hot on the back of her neck. The sight of Nick pleasuring himself by sliding between her lubricated breasts made the curling fire inside her ignite.
    Lilly bucked back into Kris’s groin. He withdrew, then plunged forward again, his strokes long and fluid. The deluge of sensations burst through her body. She clamped her legs around Kris, bucking and twisting, trying to reach the heights she needed. At last, her climax crashed over her, making her sex spasm and clench around his still-thrusting cock.
    Her vision dimmed so that for a moment she seemed to black out. When she drifted awake again, she turned her head, and Kris’s features swam into focus. His body stiffened, and he hissed, collapsing against her. Nick pulled his cock to one side so his come shot onto the seat of the sleigh.
    Lilly reached out for Nick, and he slid down beside her. She kissed his cheeks and his nose, almost forgetting for a minute that ten years had passed, that he wasn’t the boyfriend she’d once adored. Love filled her heart, and she couldn’t deny it. In that moment, she allowed herself to experience the bliss of it without censure. All the memories of the amazing times she’d had with Nick back in college filled her head.
    Soon she became aware of Kris’s strong, protective arms circling her in a hug. An intense wave of love for him swept through her too, and she burrowed her face into Nick’s chest. Lying behind her, Kris rained tender kisses on the back of her neck. Several minutes passed as they lay, curled together in post-orgasmic bliss.
    She’d almost forgotten where she was when the sleigh suddenly dipped and began traveling in a downward motion. Floating, floating down through the inky blackness of night, until the reindeers’ hooves clattered on tiles.
    Lilly grasped the seat with both hands as they landed. For a moment, nausea surged, and she felt more than a little disoriented.
    “Wh…where are we? I mean, why are we on a rooftop? Today is the twenty-second of December, not Christmas Eve.”
    Nick looked a little sheepish. “Well, I told you, we own a company. This is how Kris and I make money to spend in the mortal world. We can also conjure up greenbacks when we want them, but we do prefer to earn them.”
    She tried to pull her thoughts together. “I remember that you were studying product design back at college with a few music classes thrown in for variety, and Kris was studying business and music as a minor?”
    “That’s right. Nick is our designer. You could say we’re in the toy business. Adult toys. We sell them internationally on the Internet and deliver them direct to people’s houses. Our cargo hold in the sleigh is filled with sex toys, costumes, adult books, all the best-quality products. We’ll be delivering them to people later tonight.”
    Nick smiled at her. He pulled his boxers and pants back on, zipped them up and climbed over the back of the sleigh.