This holiday season, the North Pole is heating up like never before...In the devilishly delightful third installment of the 'Candy Canes and Birch Rods' series, Santa and Krampus continue to delve deeper into their lusty, smutty relationship. Featuring a lewd foursome, a love swing in an underground lagoon, the feared 'L' word, and an abundance of delicious, spicy sex! But just as their passion heats up, the green-eyed monster of jealousy rears its horned head. Will the mysterious appearance of someone claiming to be Krampus's wife threaten their short yet fiery entanglement? and "***The pleasure he was feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He was no longer just scratching the surface of naughtiness as before; he was being devoured by it...Clutching onto the candy cane for dear life, he moaned into the melting rod of peppermint as he strained his body and began thrusting his hips.*** and "I'll be honest, Klaus. They're not much for talking. They believe there are much better uses for lips and tongues... and, as a matter of fact, throats, and " Krampus said, his eyes twinkling. Santa took a larger gulp of air than he needed.***Santa nodded slowly, inhaling deeply through his nose. He had no qualms about fulfilling Krampus's request - although he would have preferred to gently make love to him, showering him with kisses. But his irredeemably naughty lover craved a rougher touch, and who was Santa to deny the Prince of Frost what he desired?*** and "Prince of Frost... Sing for me, and " Santa commanded. As Krampus gradually yielded, inch by inch, Santa pushed forward with the determination of an overzealous elf trying to stuff an oversized present into a tiny, tight gift box.***The sizzling Book 3 in the 'Candy Canes and Birch Rods' series spans over 12,000 words and is intended for mature audiences only.