Page 24 of Santa & His Elf

Fingers laced around the base of my neck, Pepper rides my cock, and I push the strands of hair off his sweaty face. “I don’t think I can stop,” I warn.

“I know.” Pepper’s eyes roll into the back of his skull as more lube rushes from his hole.

“What is that?” I ask, reaching around him to slide two fingers in beside my dick. They slip in far too easily. Pepper whimpers in pleasure and stuffs his face into the crook of my neck to suck there like a needy little elf.

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” he begs at my throat.

“You’re never…” My words trail off as Pepper’s hole clamps around my cock and fingers in a painful vice, and he sits up, back arching, trembling.

Gripping his hair, Pepper whimpers. “Nick?”

“I’m here, Elfie. I’m here,” I reassure as I lean in to suck on his nipples.

“Nick. It hurts. It hurts.”

“What hurts, Elfie?” I lave my tongue over one bud and then the next.

Pressing down on his flushed cock, Pepper tries to make it do something.

“Nick,” he whines, face contorted in pain.

“What, baby? What? Tell me.”

“I need to come.”

Moving back to his other nipple, I nip and nibble it to a sharp, red peak. “Then come. Come for me,” I whisper.

Pepper shakes his head. “I can’t. Not here.” He slaps his angry member. “Here.” He squeezes around my shaft even harder.

“Then let your ass come, Elfie. Come from your pretty little hole.”

“I don’t know how,” he cries.

Needing to help Pepper more than anything else in this world, I lift him off my lap and set him on all fours on the rug in front of the fireplace. He rests his cheek against the floor as I line up behind him, but instead of feeding him my cock, I slip multiple fingers into his hungry body. It openseasily for me. Three fingers turn to four, and when I poise my fist there, ready to put my entire hand into him, Pepper pushes his ass back.

“Pepper, it’s my hand,” I warn.

“Yes.”

“It’s big.”

“I know. But I need it. I need you in there. Deeper than your cock can go. Please.”

Nervous this might hurt, but yielding to his plea, I slowly glide my entire hand into Pepper’s much-smaller body. It seems impossible, and I won’t fit, but as I press in, he swallows me until his rosy rim hugs my wrist, and he sighs in palpable relief.

“Is this what you needed?” I check, watching the rivulets of sweat on his back glisten in the firelight. We’ve been rough before. We’ve played around. But this is far deeper and more intimate than I ever thought we’d get. I can’t hurt him. I won’t.

“Yes.” Pepper nods against the soft rug. “Thank you. Now go a little further.”

I rest my other hand on his cheek to help keep him spread open. “Pepper, no. This is a lot.”

“Nick. Please. I don’t know why, but there’s a spot. I need you to touch it.”

“How do you know?”

He wiggles his butt, trying to entice me to go further. “I just do.”

Biting my lip, worried we’ll need a doctor after this, I follow Pepper’s instructions. Slowly, I massage inside his slippery hole.

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