Page 11 of Father Christmas

Mindy tried to breathe in and gulp at the same time as she let out a laugh. It all came out as a choked sound.

Noel grinned as he spread her legs wider. Mindy felt herself dripping on his expensive sheets. His gaze dipped to the mattress, and his grin spread wider. He pushed his nose into the sheets where she knew she was leaking into. She felt more than heard his deep inhale and then the satisfied growl.

He lifted his head, and their eyes locked. "Grab the headboard."

Mindy did as she was told.

Heat flooded her cheeks. Her core tightened with need. The first touch of his tongue against her core sent a shiver from the base of her spine, up through each of her ribs. The sensation shuddered over her shoulders before it went straight to her head.

And then she blacked out.

The last thing she remembered was Noel wrapping his lips around her clit. He sucked hard, while at the same time swirling his tongue. Mindy lost the battle for conscious thought amidst the dueling sensations.

She came in five seconds flat. A world record—not just for her, but for every woman in creation, she was sure. The pleasure turned her into a starfish. It made her toes curl on each foot. Her arms flung out to either side of the mattress, her fingers gripping the sheets for purchase. Her head bowed off the bed from the electric current striking out from her core.

When she came to, Noel was inside her. Well, mostly inside her. When she looked down between their bodies, she could still see a good bit of his length and the top elastic band of a condom. But she was full.

Filled to the brim full. Overflowing full. Touched in every nook and cranny of her core full.

He wasn't moving. He rested over her on his elbows, gazing down at her. "Hey."

"Hey."

"You good?"

"I'm great."

"That's good. Because I'm going to fuck you now."

"Yes, sir."

Noel's grin spread wider than a Cheshire cat's. He withdrew from her body until there was just the tip left inside of her. "Say it again."

Mindy didn't pretend to not know what he was asking of her. She knew the reward would be too great. "Yes, sir."

Noel thrust home.

Mindy screamed. She had a moment to doubt the walls were that soundproof. "Yes, sir."

Noel thrust again, harder this time.

Mindy screamed again. She no longer cared about the neighbors. Thoughts of them couldn't fit into her brain. Nothing else could fit into her mind when Noel was trying to get his entire length into her body.

"Please?" she begged.

That sent him even wilder than thesir.Noel wrapped her hands around his neck. Then he grabbed her ass in both his hands, lifting her just off the mattress. The angle allowed for an even deeper penetration. It also was high enough that her feet dangled over his ass.

Then he began to fuck her. Hard. Relentlessly. Fully.

Mindy could do nothing but hold on to him as he had his way with her. She came two more times, back to back, as he fucked her mercilessly. As he fucked her like this was their last Christmas and she was the present he'd dreamed of his whole life.

When his movements finally lost their finesse and his thrusts became erratic, Mindy held him even tighter. She pressed kisses to his temple as he pumped once, twice, and then a third time into her. He released her ass as he exploded inside her. He grabbed both sides of her face and pressed their foreheads together. His eyes were open as he emptied himself into her.

Noel wasn't just pumping his seed into her; he was pushing the light of his soul into her.

Mindy didn't scream. She let out a low sigh of surrender, of acceptance. She placed her hand over his heart, knowing with certainty that she was now the owner of that organ. Her heart had long since fallen for him.

"Don't fall asleep," he warned. "I'm not finished with you."

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