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This book contains the following: explicit sex, rough sex, alcohol consumption, non-human appendages (antlers), praise kink, dirty talk, use of sex toys, and group sex
no single word in any language that could sum up what Idris meant to Lannax or vice versa. Friend, lover, soulmate, other half…
he was feeling some type of way about their new boss. And not just any type of way but the specific type of way he had felt when he first realized he was falling for Idris.
“It’s really simple, Mrs. Claus,” Idris hissed. Lannax shuddered too this time. “We’re yours for the night and, if you’ll have us, tomorrow too, to do with whatever you please. Anything you need.”
“We want to take off all your clothes and give you the kind of tending to you deserve.” He pushed his hand beneath her dress and further up her thigh. “And if it was up to me, I’d start by having you sit on my face.”
“Uh uh.” She shook her head slowly, spreading her knees apart. “Right here on this couch. You wanna go to my bedroom, you’re gonna earn it first.”
Luckily, they made all kinds of toys at the North Pole. She had no clue how she might have managed it without her own personal collection.
“Aren’t - you good boys?” It was Idris who answered. “No, but we’ll be good to you.”
