A deep ho, ho, ho came out of Santa as he moved forward, grasping his thick meat in one hand, the black leather a sharp contrast to the reddened shaft. He rubbed the head across Niffler’s lips, smearing them with his cream. Niffler licked his lips instinctively, salt and a light peppermint flavor coating his tongue and sliding down his throat.

Omega elf Niffler has been working at Santa’s workshop since he turned eighteen. It’s been two years, and he hasn’t been promoted to the toy division — the gold standard for elves. He’s bold enough to skip the middleman and go directly to the big man to find out what it takes to make the cut. Turns out it's "knot" going to be easy. Santa admires his spirit and ambition. He also admires his tight little ass and pouty mouth. He doesn’t care if Niffler has been naughty or nice this year. If he wants to climb the ranks at the North Pole, first he'll have to climb Santa’s pole.

Riding Santa’s Pole contains Knotting, Alpha Omega sex, dubcon, D/s, bondage, size difference,