Twas the F*** Before Xmas

‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Two creatures were stirring, but none not a mouse;
Two werewolves fucking in front of the chimney without care.
In hopes that orgasms soon will be there.

His shaft was nestled all snug in her womb
While their scent quickly filled the room
He thrusts her faster and harder sending hear moans in the air
After he knots, they will become an inseparable pair

When out on the roof top arose such a clatter
They perked up their ears to hear what was the matter
Away and out the fire went in a flash
Just as they heard the sound of the crash

And then, in a twinkling, they heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing made them wonder, “Is that the sound of a hoof?”
As he drew her in doing doggie style after he flipped her around
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound

He was covered in white fur, from his head to his foot
And his clothes were tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of gifts he had flung on his back
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack

His eyes—how they glew! How his fangs did shine!
The girl gave her mate a sign from a faint little whine
He goes to the tree, not even noticing them, as he gets right to work
The female watches him with a little smirk

He finishes and when he turns to look at the two he stood there shocked
The big growing bulge in his pants is where she kept her eyes locked
Yet unfortunately with a couple minor thrusts they both came a little too fast
A look of disappointment upon her face that she didn’t last

Saint Nick walks up to them with his hands glowing a shady white
The sight of this puts the two in a little of fright
He places his palm on top of their heads and made them feel like they can go for another round
As he works off his suit she knew there was another package for her inbound

Her mate, lost in lust, seemed fine with this as he pulls himself out and aims for the other hole
It’s like he didn't see what’s happening, is he as blind as a mole?
Santa’s suit and underclothes fall to the floor, his shaft so glorious covered in a little pre
She thinks, His body is so chiseled the suit is very thick, more around the gut and he is doing this just for me!

He kneels down and gives her a kiss as she for a moment watches him in awe and then gets busy
She licks at the base of where the sheath wasn't covering and slowly up to the tip doing this puts her mind in a tizzy
As the sheath starts to go down more, it feels so good he could flip
She puts about half of him into her maw and Santa works his way under and places his tongue in her vagina and gets a taste of the recently made dip

His tongue feels a little cool yet in a bit of a good way he also tastes strangely sweet.
With her mate pounding her ass, Santa giving her a tongue bath and his sweet snack in her mouth, she truly loved this Christmas treat!
Moans of pleasure quickly filled the room, orgasms will surely be soon
Her mate rams his knot in her ass, Santa’s knot pops free from his sheath; she swallows the rest of him in and massages his sack awaiting his boon

The three of them finish, practically in sync
It was a little strange, was there a link?
Both Santa and the girl take in their drink, he was a bit cool and strangely refreshing
The boy just stayed there, heavily breathing

Santa is the first to get up, his clothing magically appears back on him, his bag flies up through the chimney and he looked at them both smile and disappeared in a puff of smoke
The two passed out but to their surprise when they woke
A small box was there where Santa last stood
An odd little box made out of wood

They opened this first, a folded note and two whistles were inside
What words could this note hide?
I certainly love both of your Christmas cheer,
Blow this whistle if you wish to see me again, otherwise can’t wait to see you both next year!