“I thought I told you to call me Nick?”
“You did, I was just…” God, I was flustered. I didn’t know how to defend myself.
“That’s it. You gave me this monster and now you are going to have to take care of it. Do you know what Viagra does to a mythological man like myself?”
“No,” I said in disappointment. I rubbed his cock against my face. The outer skin was soft and the hardness inside was just making my pussy gush.
“The only way to get rid of a hard-on this strong is to give you a special present. I have to fill you up with my seed. And since this happens to be Christmas, it virtually guarantees there is going to be a baby.”
“A baby? Really?” My heart melted at the idea of a baby in my arms. I had not thought about children. I was still in school but I did want them. Eventually. Was I ready for a baby now?
This is the first time I saw Santa look angry at me. “Are you prepared to carry my child, Crystal? You can’t drink, you can’t smoke and you sure as hell can’t go spreading your legs for every Tom, Dick, and Harry.”
“Oh fuck.” My jaw dropped.
“That’s right. That’s the consequences for being naughty. I’m going to fuck you for hours and you are going to be left with my seed inside of you. Tonight we’re going to grow a baby together.” He knelt down and rubbed my stomach. “Stand up and bend over the couch.”