lust?
He took her lips with his. All her thoughts vanished. Instead, she indulged in his taste, the strong male scent, the beat of his heart when she gingerly touched his chest.
There was nothing but that moment, as they flew through the sky, their hearts beating as one, their desires warming each other.
Santa's hands traveled over her body. He caressed her. Held her. Slowly, her coat was unzipped and discarded. Her sweater followed.
His lips moved to her neck, as he cupped her breasts through the bra.
"I want you," he whispered.
She wanted him, too. Wanted him more than she could even admit to. "Take me."
Her fingers fumbled with the need to touch the hem of his thick sweater. It came off over his head and she threw it onto the floor of the sleigh. She kissed his chest, his abs, her fingers racing over his skin.
He unhooked her bra and let her breasts fall free into his hands. His mouth descended over them, taking one nipple, then the other into his mouth.
She moaned. Her hips rocked up, eager to have him inside her. Noelle rushed to get his pants off, her own pants off. Once they were both naked, she was soaking wet. Producing the condom from her purse, she knelt beside him and took his cock into her mouth.
He tried to pull her up. "I want to be inside you."
Who was she to deny him that? As much as she wanted to taste that peppermint cum, the need to have him fill her was too much to deny. She rolled the condom on him and straddled him. Her pussy lowered over his cock, and the stars seemed so much brighter when he entered her.
Her hips rose and fell over him, taking him as far as she could. His mouth loved hers and his arms tightened around her.
They didn't rush. Didn't try to fuck, or rock each other's world. Instead, they took it slow. Let their bodies, mouths, and hearts mate and mingle together. When her orgasm came, it was stronger than she'd ever had before, and for a moment, she was weightless and empty and suddenly full of every magic known to mankind.
Her entire body quivered as the aftershocks raced through her and he ran his hands up and down her back.
Once she could finally stand, Santa moved her to the edge of the sleigh. For a moment, the fear of falling assaulted her, but she reached out and touched what felt like a border or window keeping her safely inside. He stood behind her and held her.
His cock entered her tight anus and she gasped at the pleasure that created. He moved slowly inside her, making love to her in a way she had never done before.
Her gaze fixed on the brilliant lights as they flew over Chicago, LA, and New York. They took in smaller cities and towns, saw Christmas trees lit up in public parks and people's windows. All this time he was buried inside her. Their bodies merged and became one. When he came, so did she. They both trembled. They both quivered. They both collapsed to the sleigh floor when his hot cock left her ass and he discarded the condom and left it abandoned on the edge of the sleigh. They closed their eyes, and held each other tight, as their bodies still swam through the bliss they had felt.
****
The sun was already over the horizon when the sleigh descended into its spot in the park. Noelle and Santa climbed off and he walked her to her car.
"Where do we go from here?" he asked.
Her heart squeezed, and she really hoped this wasn’t goodbye.
He held her hands, kissed her lips. "Are you going to see your family?"
She nodded. "That's the plan. You?"
"I'll visit my mom. She's the only family I have left now."
Noelle hugged him. "I'm sorry about your dad." Not wanting to let go, her hands tightened around him. She had to let go, and did so. "Do you need a ride to her place?"
"She lives a few blocks from here. I'll walk."
She nodded. "Well, I hope you have fun with her. I'll see you around." She smiled, although her heart was breaking already.
"See you."
Noelle climbed into her car, buckled in, and watched through the rearview mirror as Santa
He took her lips with his. All her thoughts vanished. Instead, she indulged in his taste, the strong male scent, the beat of his heart when she gingerly touched his chest.
There was nothing but that moment, as they flew through the sky, their hearts beating as one, their desires warming each other.
Santa's hands traveled over her body. He caressed her. Held her. Slowly, her coat was unzipped and discarded. Her sweater followed.
His lips moved to her neck, as he cupped her breasts through the bra.
"I want you," he whispered.
She wanted him, too. Wanted him more than she could even admit to. "Take me."
Her fingers fumbled with the need to touch the hem of his thick sweater. It came off over his head and she threw it onto the floor of the sleigh. She kissed his chest, his abs, her fingers racing over his skin.
He unhooked her bra and let her breasts fall free into his hands. His mouth descended over them, taking one nipple, then the other into his mouth.
She moaned. Her hips rocked up, eager to have him inside her. Noelle rushed to get his pants off, her own pants off. Once they were both naked, she was soaking wet. Producing the condom from her purse, she knelt beside him and took his cock into her mouth.
He tried to pull her up. "I want to be inside you."
Who was she to deny him that? As much as she wanted to taste that peppermint cum, the need to have him fill her was too much to deny. She rolled the condom on him and straddled him. Her pussy lowered over his cock, and the stars seemed so much brighter when he entered her.
Her hips rose and fell over him, taking him as far as she could. His mouth loved hers and his arms tightened around her.
They didn't rush. Didn't try to fuck, or rock each other's world. Instead, they took it slow. Let their bodies, mouths, and hearts mate and mingle together. When her orgasm came, it was stronger than she'd ever had before, and for a moment, she was weightless and empty and suddenly full of every magic known to mankind.
Her entire body quivered as the aftershocks raced through her and he ran his hands up and down her back.
Once she could finally stand, Santa moved her to the edge of the sleigh. For a moment, the fear of falling assaulted her, but she reached out and touched what felt like a border or window keeping her safely inside. He stood behind her and held her.
His cock entered her tight anus and she gasped at the pleasure that created. He moved slowly inside her, making love to her in a way she had never done before.
Her gaze fixed on the brilliant lights as they flew over Chicago, LA, and New York. They took in smaller cities and towns, saw Christmas trees lit up in public parks and people's windows. All this time he was buried inside her. Their bodies merged and became one. When he came, so did she. They both trembled. They both quivered. They both collapsed to the sleigh floor when his hot cock left her ass and he discarded the condom and left it abandoned on the edge of the sleigh. They closed their eyes, and held each other tight, as their bodies still swam through the bliss they had felt.
****
The sun was already over the horizon when the sleigh descended into its spot in the park. Noelle and Santa climbed off and he walked her to her car.
"Where do we go from here?" he asked.
Her heart squeezed, and she really hoped this wasn’t goodbye.
He held her hands, kissed her lips. "Are you going to see your family?"
She nodded. "That's the plan. You?"
"I'll visit my mom. She's the only family I have left now."
Noelle hugged him. "I'm sorry about your dad." Not wanting to let go, her hands tightened around him. She had to let go, and did so. "Do you need a ride to her place?"
"She lives a few blocks from here. I'll walk."
She nodded. "Well, I hope you have fun with her. I'll see you around." She smiled, although her heart was breaking already.
"See you."
Noelle climbed into her car, buckled in, and watched through the rearview mirror as Santa
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