Hot & Heavy
I get hot, wet, and steamy before you swallow me.
Hot chocolate
I get filled from the top.
Stocking
I'm licked for flavor.
Candy cane
I get knotted to stay in place.
Bow
I'm spotted peeking when I shouldn't.
Sneaking a look at presents
I'm long and stiff until you make me hot.
Pasta
I'm shaken, squeezed, and felt up before anyone opens me.
Wrapped gift
I'm hallowed out and enjoyed from the inside.
Chocolate Santa
I'm wrapped tightly on purpose.
Gift wrap
I'm caught tied up, pulled tight, and finished with a box.
Present
I drip everywhere when you put me on top
Syrup
I come down hard and fast at night.
Snow
I get stroked gently until I glisten.
Ornament
I'm folded, restrained, and forced into a cramped space until next year.
Christmas tree
I'm tangled, pulled hard, and worked until I finally light up.
Christmas lights
I'm hot, creamy, and usually swalled whole.
Soup
I'm long, handled constantly, and checked over and over.
Santa's list
I'm twisted until tight.
Gardland
I'm stretched, twisted, and tangled on itself.
Christmas lights
I'm interrupted right as I'm sliding something into place.
Hanging an ornament on the tree
I get whipped, licked, and finished in one go.
Whipped cream
I'm pulled out slowly, judged immediately, and sometimes dissapointing.
Ugly Christmas Sweater
I'm pulled apart strand by strand.
Tinsel
I'm pulled tight, held in place, and only loosend when permission is given.
Santa's belt
I'm caught down on my knees late at night surrounded by paper and tape.
Wrapping gifts on the floor