Page 31 of Santa Is A Sl*t

Once every drop has marked them, I watch as they take turns cleaning it off one another. Taking their time to suck on the other’s nipples and leaving no trace of me on their skin.

What a Merry fucking Christmas.

Epilogue

NOEL

Christmas morning, I wake up surrounded by body heat. The four of us have somehow entangled ourselves in a way that everyone is touching each other.

For a few moments, I enjoy the quiet room and appreciate not waking up alone on a holiday. After Nico’s party for the staff where he pitched the company’s new direction, things have continued to get better.

Including the four of us officially becoming an exclusive group.

Sure, our relationship might look strange to the outside world, but I’ve never really cared about what people think anyway. So whatever people have to say, bring it on.

It’s going to be really interesting with all of us still working together since Nico has decided to come on board as the company’s project analyst since Jack is taking over as CEO in January.

Eve is going to move to the new department and remain Nico’s secretary.

Kane and I plan to return as seasonal employees next holiday season but he will also be helping build the new sales platform.

As for me, I’ve been shadowing all of them, trying to get a feel for what I might like to try. Nico and Val both suggested I help with the selection process for the designers and it sounds like fun. Maybe I can put all my wild energy into a form of creative outlet.

“What has that smile on your face this morning?” Nico asks quietly as he lifts himself out of bed.

I roll out from Kane’s leg hold and follow him to the kitchen. “I was just thinking that it’s nice to not be alone this morning.”

Nico comes up behind me and cages me in his arms against the counter while I begin to brew a pot of coffee.

His house is beautiful. Not extravagant but a definite upgrade from my apartment. Plus, he has the biggest bed.

He nuzzles his nose against my neck, “I like not waking up alone on Christmas either.”

I tilt my neck, granting him more access.

“As much as I want to bend you over this counter and fuck you so hard that you can’t walk straight, I know for a fact that you have a surprise waiting.”

I turn around in his embrace and rest my arms on his shoulders. “If I didn’t love surprises so much, I just might let you.”

Another voice joins us. “Well, surprise!”

Turning to face Kane, I can’t help the laughter that belts out of me.

At first, it looks like he’s holding a present. But he isn’t.

He’swearinga present. Over his dick. He put his dick in a gift box. And the only possible way that could stay is if he’s fully erect.

My eyes are watering from how hard I’m laughing.

Eve walks into the room, making a show out of wiping the corner of her mouth. “You’re welcome.”

She sucked his dick, not to completion, so that he could put it in a box. For me.

This is a perfect gift for me and the fact that it was a group effort is kind of sweet.

I walk towards Kane, dropping my robe as I do. “Should I open that now? Or wait?”

“Now, please. Do you know how many elderly nutsacks I had to imagine so I wouldn’t blow my load down Eve’s throat?” Kane says with a disturbed look on his face.

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