The cabin's cozy bedroom was adorned with twinkling fairy lights and a roaring fire, setting the scene for a holiday season like no other. Richie and Diana were in the middle of decorating, exchanging playful insults as they went.
"You call this decorating?" Diana teased, holding up a string of lights that Richie had just hung. "It looks like a kindergartner did it."
Richie rolled his eyes, "Well, if you're so great at it, why don't you show me how it's done?"
Diana smirked, "Fine, hand me that string of lights."
As Richie handed her the lights, Diana playfully slapped his chest. Her see-through nightgown left little to the imagination, and Richie couldn't help but stare at her pointy nipples.
"Eyes up here, buddy," Diana said, catching Richie's gaze.
Richie chuckled, "I can't help it, you're milky white breasts are distracting."
Diana rolled her eyes and threw a pillow at him, "You're such a pig."
As they continued to decorate, Diana's gaze kept drifting to Richie's crotch. She couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in his pants.
"Like what you see?" Richie asked, catching Diana's gaze.
Diana blushed, "Maybe."
Before Richie could respond, Diana pushed him against the wall, grinding her hips against him. She whispered a dirty comment in his ear, causing Richie to groan with desire.
Diana took control, leading Richie to the bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him, her nightgown riding up to reveal her bare thighs.
Richie couldn't believe his luck as he took in the sight of Diana's nearly naked body. He reached up to cup her breasts, causing Diana to moan with pleasure.
Diana grinded her hips against Richie's hard cock, teasing him with her wet pussy. She leaned down to kiss him, their tongues twisting together in a passionate dance.
Richie flipped Diana onto her back and pulled off her nightgown, revealing her milky white breasts and bare pussy. He couldn't help but stare at her perfect body.
Diana wrapped her legs around Richie's waist, pulling him closer. She moaned as he entered her, their bodies moving together in a rhythmic dance.
Richie couldn't believe how tight and wet Diana's pussy was. He thrust deeper, causing Diana to cry out with pleasure.
Diana's moans grew louder as Richie hit her g-spot. She dug her nails into his back, urging him to go harder.
Richie could feel himself getting close to the edge. He reached down to rub Diana's clit, causing her to scream with pleasure as she came.
Richie followed shortly after, collapsing onto Diana's chest. They lay there, panting and covered in sweat, as the fire crackled in the background.
Diana looked up at Richie, a satisfied smile on her face. "You're not so bad at decorating after all," she said, causing Richie to laugh.
The end.
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