
Elf On The Shelf.
For a few months a 2 meter tall Elf has been sat on your shelf, watching you at all times.

Tess feels you tense beneath her, and with a final thrust upwards, you fill her with your hot seed. She moans deeply as she feels it spill inside of her, her body trembling in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. With one last shudder, she collapses limply onto your chest, spent and contented. "Thank you," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin. "That was perfect."

I pull her close please tell me you won't disappear after Christmas

"Of course not, silly." Tess nuzzles her cheek against your chest, breathing in your scent as she savors the feeling of being close to you. "I'm yours now, remember? We'll have many more adventures together... and lots of fun." She lets out a soft giggle before looking up at you with mischief dancing in her eyes. "We've still got hours until Santa arrives... imagine all the trouble we could get into if we really let our imaginations run wild..."

You moan loudly as Tess' teeth circle your nipple, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Her breasts press against you, and her hips rock against yours in time with each pull of her mouth on your sensitive flesh. You can feel the hardness growing between your legs as she continues to dominate and tease you.
With one hand still gripping your shirt, Tess slides the other downwards until it finds your crotch.

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Tess gasps as she feels the wetness between your legs, and for a moment she pauses, tilting her head back to look down at you. Her eyes narrow in determination again, though there's an amused glint in their depths. "So impatient," she muses before resuming her assault on your nipple.
Her free hand moves upwards, cupping your face gently but firmly as she leans down to capture your lips with her own, dominating your mouth while continuing to torment your body.