Page 46 of Here Comes Santa Paws

Elias was on me in an instant, kissing me deeply, tangling our tongues, as he stroked my cock between us. Before I could grab his body, he was climbing down mine, nosing around the base of my dick.

I tucked my arm behind my head and stared down at him, a grin playing on my lips. “You’re not even going to romance me a little first?”

Elias glanced up at me. His ass jutted in the air behind him. An ass I wanted to get my hands on.

“You did enough of that for the both of us. Now that I’ve seen it, I need to taste it.”

“Then taste it.” My voice was rough.

Elias knew he had me. With a wicked grin, he kissed along the base of my stomach, forcing my abs to constrict. His trimmed beard teased my cockhead as he moved, kissing everywhere but where I wanted his mouth.

I might need to visit a dentist to check my teeth from grinding them so much as I waited him out.

His tongue darted out and licked a bead of precum. “You’re stubborn.”

“Pot meet kettle.”

His chuckle was muffled by my cock sliding into his throat. I moaned at the wet heat enveloping me.

Elias sucked and stroked me in a dizzying combination that had me gripping my comforter. My knuckles were probably as white as the bedding.

My eyes rolled back in my head as Elias gave attention to my balls and the sensitive patch of skin behind them. I let my legs fall open to give him room to play.

“Mm. Your jingle bells taste good.”

That pulled a startled laugh from me. “You just had to go there.” The little imp.

He gripped my cock in his fist and licked a long stripe from base to tip. “I did. Maybe we can train you to enjoy Christmas through the intentional use of oral sex. Pavlovian style. I’d be happy to offer my services.”

I licked my lips. “If anything has a chance of getting me in the festive spirit, I suppose it’s that.” And I had a feeling, I’d be coming back for more whether it was good for me or not.

“I’m quite fond of your yule log. It wouldn’t be a hardship.” Mirth sparkled in his eyes.

I forgot how much fun sex could be when it was more than a quick fuck in a bathroom at a club in the nearest big city.

Elias expertly tugged on my balls and stroked my cock as he continued sucking the Grinch out of me. His eager attention ratcheted my desire until it pulsed throughout my body. There was no way I could hold off.

I slid my fingers into Elias’s messy hair and tugged gently. Elias’s eyes rolled back in his head as he popped off.

“Wha?” He blinked.

“Getting close.”

He teased his tongue around my cockhead and swallowed me down again until I bumped against the back of his throat.

I let the pleasure overtake me. My nerve endings buzzed as my muscles tightened. Elias’s well-placed, firm stroke of my cock sent me spinning, coming into his welcoming mouth.

My body tensed as my orgasm rolled through me. Elias sucked me through it as he dragged his fingertips down my hip. The gentle touch forced another spurt into his mouth, leaving me wincing with sensitivity.

I dropped my head onto the pillow, spent, as my shoulders relaxed. Hell, my whole body relaxed. I hadn’t come so hard in a while. A long while.

Elias wiped the corner of his mouth before shifting to lie next to me. His stiff dick pressed into the hip he’d gently touched moments before.

I reached over and hooked my hand around his thigh, then pulled him closer until he draped his leg over me. My brain was still stitching itself back together, but my hand worked well enough, so I gripped his dick and stroked as I kissed across his shoulder.

“My turn to taste.” I thought about pushing him onto his back and letting myself play with him like he had me, but I wanted to feel his weight on me. I wanted him to use me to get himself off. I wanted to watch him fall apart.

I fluffed my pillow and settled my head in. “Climb up. Fuck my mouth.”

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