Page 85 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

“Thank you for giving me this…”

“You’re welcome.”

“Will you stay with me tonight?”

He gently sets me on my feet. “Yes, let’s go.”

I laugh but take his hand.

He leads me out of the dungeon, up the beautiful staircase and to my room.

I don’t want this to be the last night. I tell him.

But he takes off my robe. His lips fuse against mine.

He kisses me, tasting each part of my lip, his tongue stroking mine. I melt against him.

“Let’s go to bed.”

I follow him to the bed with the luxurious sheets, and I’m so happy I came here that I can barely speak.

Noel is taking off his dark blue dress shirt. I scoot up to my knees to help him. I trail my hands down his hard pecs.

“So handsome.”

He grins and unzips his fly.

Not needing another invitation, I lean down and take his long cock all at once into my mouth. His taste is familiar. My tongue rolls under it as if I know exactly what’s going to drive him wild.

And as I press my tongue to his balls, I realize I do.

It makes me giddy, and I put more of myself into it, sucking and rocking on my knees.

“That feels amazing, Holly.” Noel holds my head, and he thrusts hard and fast into my mouth.

I open my jaw as wide as I can, and he increases his rhythm, his eyes close.

I massage his balls as he tilts into my mouth so hard it’s an effort to keep my mouth on his cock.

“Holly!”

His cum shoots into my mouth, hot and fast and using my tongue, I lap it all up, even as I’m swallowing. His cum is salty and musky, and I could lick him every single night.

“Good girl.” Noel runs his fingers through my hair.

He sits on the end of the bed, and because I want to, because I absolutely need to show him…to give him my submission, I put my head on his thigh.

“Oh, Holly.” He cups my face with so much tenderness my heart explodes. He strokes my hair, and I want to purr.

I want him, but I don’t know if I can trust myself not to be lost in him because I want to stay in this moment forever.

It’s going to kill me, but I know it’s better to leave Noel in Vixen’s Paradise.

* * *

The work ringtone of my phone breaks into my cocoon of sleep, and I throw the blankets off me, reaching over Noel to the nightstand to grab it.

“Hello?”

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