Page 38 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

She blushes most deliciously.

“Noel.” She places her hand on my arm. “I can buy my own food, and you can bill me for the spa treatments.”

It’s cute that she is concerned with the cost of things.

I press another strawberry to her lips, and she opens at the invitation.

“Good girl.”

This is so simple, this peaceful pleasure, and I want to heap her with orgasms and goodness because she’s brought so much joy to my Christmas.

“We’ll figure it out later.” I keep my tone light, even though I’m grinding my molars.

“But I can–”I kiss her lips insistently, cutting her off. She sighs but kisses me back, her lips slightly swollen and sweet.

“I know you are a capable woman who can pay her way. But this is my Christmas present, don’t forget.”

“Noel…” Her hands cup my face, and I gently kiss her lip, taking it between my teeth.

She moans and arches towards me, and I grin, liking her expression of need.

I roll on top of her, careful to keep my weight off her slender frame and kiss the hollow of her throat, my lips brushing her skin from her collarbone down to the valley between her breasts.

Her little breathy sounds are pure music and encourage me onto the plane of her stomach, the dip in her hips. I skirt my lips over every inch of her skin, and when I reach her legs, I spread them, kneeling between her.

“Show me your breasts, Holly.”

She cups them and arches forward, offering me her lovely globes.

Her expression of anticipation rings through me. From my pocket, I take out a pair of alligator clamps.

“How do you feel about nipple clamps?” I press them against her breast.

“Good. Yes, please,” she reaches for me again, and I skim my lips against hers, burying myself against her smooth skin.

With my free hand, I massage her breast.

“Oh, Noel!”

Smiling, I take her nipple into my mouth, sucking the hardened tip. She mewls under me, her legs clasping around my waist. I lick every inch of her luscious nipple, her moans of pleasure urging me on.

“Gorgeous, Holly,” I say as I come off and find her lips again, kissing her with all the angst I feel.

Taking her bottom lip gently into my mouth, I tug on it, then kiss my way back down to the other breast and suck on that nipple while caressing the other one between my fingers.

“Noel! You’re making me all hot.”

I laugh with her nipple in my mouth, give it a long pull and break off. Taking the clamps, I settle one nipple between the teeth, and she squeezes her eyes shut.

“Do you like this?” I plump up the other and settle the clamp around the beaded nipple.

“Yes!”

“Good girl. Your nipples look so sexy like that.”

And my cock is so damn hard.

“Are you wet for me?”

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