The redeemed gangster

Winter snow slowly drops on the streets outside a little house in the bad part of Detroit.

The home of reformed gangster, Damien Tyrone. Known to his family as Ty. In the past, he was a typical hood but he had spent the past year cleaning up his act, getting a decent job, going to school, and helping around his neighborhood. He had even helped a couple of neighbor kids steer clear of **** and gangs.

Damien like the rest of the adults didn't write Santa any letter, instead, he had posted his Christmas wish on dating sites and social media. All he wanted was a blonde snow bunny to keep him warm all year round.

And as Santa slid down the chimney to the living room where Damien was still watching TV he held up his hand to present him just that. The former gangster jolted up from the couch to go for a weapon but Santa stopped him cold. He slung his red bag over his shoulder and sat it on the ground. Like magic, it rose into a person shape before the jolly saint waved his hands to reveal the special prize inside:

"A tight little snow bunny to keep warm all year round!" Santa proclaimed as Santa's great red bag dropped to reveal a shapely girl with rosy cheeks and pale blonde hair. The man's jaw dropped. For Damien, she was the full package. Everything he could have wanted and more. He thought about pinching himself to see if she was real instead he used both hands to grab onto her fat, meaty ass.

In response, she planted a deep, passionate kiss on his lips. She was real.

His new pet squeaked and giggled as he lifted her off the ground. Carrying her over to the couch he dropped her down and split her legs open to reveal a glistening treasure waiting all for him. She was not his first but it was the first time he felt anything like her. She was tight enough for his cock but not so tight that he couldn't slip effortlessly in. It was hot, sweaty, and inviting.

"Thanks Big Man! It's just what I asked for!" He happily says in between sweaty thrusts. Each time he pumps in and out of her it's just as magical as the first.

Santa was about to wish him a Merry Christmas before jumping back up the chimney but the door handle jiggled and flew open.

"Ty? What's going on in there?" A soft voice asks from the dark hall.. Santa doesn't need to check his list to know who this is...