Page 84 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

He’s spread my legs, and before I can utter a playful protest, his hot mouth is covering my pussy.

“Noel!”

He flicks his tongue over my clit, then he’s sucking it, his teeth grazing it.

A coil of pleasure spirals itself tightly from my core.

My body pulsates every time he touches my clit with his tongue. My pleasure ramps up. Until I can’t hold it back anymore.

“Noel!” This orgasm rocks through my body, taking all my breath.

“Good girl.” Noel strokes my hair, his lips brush mine.

“Thanks,” I sigh.

He grins, then uncuffs my right hand, then my left. He takes my wrist in his palms and rubs them, making sure there is circulation. “You were wonderful in that scene.”

“You were kind of awesome, too.” I lean towards him, wanting his touch.

He helps me off the table, and as he cleans up the space, I realize I don’t want to get into my clothes.

“Here, Holly.” Noel holds open a robe. I gratefully slip my arms into the soft, silky material. “Let’s get you some food.”

My legs are wobbly, but he guides me across the room to where there is food and a little seating area.

“Sit.” He holds a chair for me, hands me a bottle of water.

“Thank you.”

“I’ll be right back.”

I drink the water. Across from me, a woman is feeding her submissive ice cubes. In another play station, a sub is tied up, with an ice cube sitting on her red ass.

At the table next to me, a man is feeding his submissive on his lap.

“Here we are.” Noel puts down a plate of finger foods.

I pop one into my mouth as he studies me.

“How are you feeling?”

I chew, and to buy time, I take another pastry-wrapped morsel.

“That scene brought up emotions I didn’t expect.”

Right away, Noel pulls me into his lap. “Want to talk about it?”

I lean back against his solidness. “For a long time, I have felt unwanted.”

My voice catches on the admission, and I realize it’s true. I could joke about Phil breaking up with me and what an unsuited match we are, but he didn’t even try to give me what I wanted.

“Oh, Holly.” His grip tightens on me. He nuzzles my neck, and I blink back tears because I feel safe in his arms.

I stay there with him for a long moment while he cuddles me.

“You are a good girl. You were so very good for me tonight.”

His praise eases the ache of those raw emotions.

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