Page 7 of Santa Is A Sl*t

We’ve had plenty of fun but she’s not one to make long-term commitments, sticking to the occasional date or hookup.

I’ve met her best friend and attended some of their very platonic girls' nights but other than that, it’s been very casual.

Noel just hasn’t ever seemed interested in more than sex and friendship. Not that I’m judging.

Kane and I have a very unique relationship. One where we not only like to fuck each other but also add in the occasional extra dick or pussy.

Which reminds me of the task at hand.

The elevator ride doesn’t take long before the doors open to the lobby and the sounds of families waiting to meet Santa and his elves fill the space. Some are excited, some are nervous. Some are screaming out in frustration and fear.

I’m so happy to work several floors away from all this noise.

I use my badge to scan through a side entrance, where the employee dressing rooms are located.

Most employees will already be at their stations, waiting to greet each of Santa’s guests. However, I know that the one I happen to be looking for will be rushing to her spot with milliseconds to spare.

It helps to know someone’s habits when you’re searching them out for nefarious behavior. And luckily, she’s exactly where I thought she’d be.

I take the time to watch her while I’m still unnoticed.

At the mirror, she’s rushing through her makeup routine. She doesn’t add much, just enough to fit the part. Though, there’s not much that could dress up those terrible new costumes.

I watch as she struggles to straighten up her ears and hat.

It makes me think about how last year she used those same pointy ears to cosplay for a particular fantasy I had. Her stockings are green and white striped, running up her legs that I’ve spent plenty of time between.

“Are you going to stand there and stare or did you come down here for something in particular?” she teases.

I won’t deny that I’ve been worried about her reaction since she walked into Nico’s office earlier today. While Kane and I have plenty of partners we play with, occasionally we find one to keep around long-term or offer a repeat rendezvous. We never make them promises and they appear content with that agreement.

And despite how casual Noel wants to keep things, she’s special to us both.

She’s feisty enough in and out of the bedroom that we never get bored with her. And she’s happy to indulge in whatever scenario we’ve come up with. That’s why she’s one of the few partners we’re both allowed to play with solo.

“I wanted to check on you. You were very upset earlier,” I tell her honestly.

Noel stops messing with her costume and turns to look at me. “I was upset with that asshole, not what I walked in on.”

Nodding, I approach her slowly like she’s a frightened animal. “How are you feeling now that you’ve had some time to calm down?”

My words are a genuine question but I try to add a flirtatious inflection to my tone. Luckily, Kane filled me in on their conversation so I know she’s not truly upset with me. I want to make sure she understands that just because she caught us with Nico, we’re not attempting to end our ongoing activities with her.

She’s quick to catch on and the sparkle in her eyes tells me she’s happy to play my game. “I guess I was a little bit…disappointed.”

“How did we disappoint you?” I fake a pout as I step as close as I can without actually touching her.

“For starters, you know how much I like to share that sweet little pussy with Kane.” Her tone is chiding as she sneaks a hand under my skirt. Her finger pushes my panties to the side. “You’re still soaking wet, too. Is this for them or me?”

“All of you,” I admit as I lick my lips, feeling desperate despite being completely satisfied when I walked in here. “All three of you make me so fucking wet.”

Her fingers move my panties back in place before she taps me over them, like a gentle spank. “Well, I think you’ve been given enough for today. Though I am tempted to get down on my knees and show you how much better I can do than either of them.”

She might sound cocky but she isn’t wrong. No one has ever made me come harder with their mouth than Noel.

I whimper as she removes her hand from my skirt, only to place it on my neck.

“What do you want, Eve? Did you come down here just so I can see how swollen your lips still look even hours after you let that big cock fuck your mouth?”

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