Page 6 of Connected By Christmas
Standing back, I put the fire poker back on the stand and smile at the picture on the mantle. I made sure to get a picture of us with Mr. and Mrs. Claus before we left. I wanted Emma to have a memory of today. Besides, if he is the real deal, it’s always nice to be reminded of proof that magic still does exist.
I walk back to the couch and settle down next to her, taking a sip of my bourbon as we enjoy the warmth filling the room. The weather dropped tonight, and snow is expected tomorrow. Looks like Emma will get that white Christmas she’s been wanting.
I feel the bourbon warming my insides as I finish the rest of my drink.
“You know,” Emma says, taking the candy cane out of her hot chocolate and wrapping those beautiful lips around it. She slowly takes it in as she sucks on it. “I’ve heard candy canes can be quite enjoyable.” She swirls it around her tongue, and her green eyes hold a naughty gleam to them.
“Is that right?” I feel my dick twitch as I watch the candy disappear again in her mouth.
“Mm-hmm.” She eyes the front of my grey sweats, which I’m fully straining against now. Taking the empty drink from my hand, she places it on the table next to her mug before settling on her knees in front of me.
My heart beats fast against my chest as I watch the candy cane with envy. She keeps it between her lips as her hands free me from my shirt first and then my pants. Wrapping her hand around me, her green eyes never leave mine as she does an agonizing slow stroke down the length of me. I see the hunger blaze in them when my tip gets coated.
A sexy smile plays on her lips, and I hold my breath as she takes the candy cane from between her lips and swirls it over me, covering it with my arousal. I’m unable to break eye contact as I watch my wife suck the peppermint treat clean. My dick throbs painfully at the sight as she enjoys her sweet.
“Fuck, Em. I’ve never wanted to be a candy cane so much in my life,” I say in a strained voice. I fist my hand around myself to try and ease the ache as I stroke long and hard.
“It’s time for your turn.” She sets the candy on the table behind her and replaces my hand with her mouth. Peppermint immediately touches my skin, and I moan at the tingling sensation as she brings me further into her mouth.
“Jesus.” I lean back on the couch and close my eyes to the sheer force of the sensations she sends throughout my body. My hands dive into her hair, and a moan vibrates against her lips as she takes me deeper to the back of her throat.
The menthol has heightened my senses as the cooling sensations weave around my cock. I feel close to the edge as my body strains against her movements. Lifting my hips slightly, I meet her halfway as I bury myself deeper between her lips. She tightens around me, and when I hit the back of her throat, that’s all it takes for my body to release inside her. A low growl escapes me as she greedily swallows it all.
My chest heaves as I try and catch my breath. She licks me clean and releases me with a soft pop from her lips as she sits back on her heels. Her eyes meet mine, and I can tell she’s aroused by the way her cheeks are flushed and the heat pooling in the depths of her greens.
“My turn,” I breathe, hauling her up and crushing my lips to hers. The mint coats my tongue as I tangle with hers. I lift her shirt and break the kiss to toss it over her head. She’s braless as I hungrily look at her full breasts. I turn us, so it’s me who’s on their knees.
Grabbing the waistband of her leggings, I slide them down her legs with her thong, leaving her bare for me. “Feet on the table.” She sits on the couch and props her feet on the table behind me, caging me in and giving me the view I wanted. Her pink pussy is glistening and ready for me, just the way I like it.
Taking the candy cane from the table, her eyes widen as I bite off a piece and swirl it in my mouth. I lean forward and suck on a nipple, coating it with the mint. Taking a deep pull, I tug itwith my mouth before releasing it. I gently blow on it, letting the menthol take effect.
“Noah,” she moans, pushing back deeper into the couch as her head falls back on the cushion, arching her breasts further in the air.
I do the other one, enjoying the way her body responds to my touch. The candy cane swirls around in my mouth as I tease her with the coolness.
Sitting back on my heels, I take in her tousled hair and swollen lips. Her eyes are hooded as she looks at me from beneath her dark lashes. I spread her legs wider for me, and a deep satisfaction rolls through me when I see her arousal coating her center.
My mouth waters at the sight as I push around the peppermint in my mouth.
“Let’s see what this candy cane can really do,” I grin wickedly when her hips buck up on their own accord as her body begs for what I’m about to do.
Bending down, I take a long swipe through her pussy, coating it with the candy still in my mouth. Blowing gently, I’m rewarded with a moan as she grips the couch pillows beside her.
“How does that feel?” I murmur against her skin and coat it some more with my tongue.
“So good,” she rasps. “I’m tingling all over.” She gasps when my tongue goes deep. “Oh God,” she pants out, lifting her hips for me to go deeper. My hands grab her ass as I lift her higher and fuck her with my tongue. Her taste, mixed with the sweetness of mint, is the best damn thing I’ve ever tasted.
Her hands grip my hair and pull hard. A moan escapes me as the sting blends with pleasure. Lowering her back down, I suck two fingers, coating them with the mint still swirling around in my mouth.
“Noah…” she moans as she watches me suck my fingers. She knows exactly what’s coming. I tease her entrance before slowly stretching her with my fingers. I know the minute the peppermint hits her body when I hear that intoxicating moan leave her lips. Her head falls back, and her lips part as I go deeper.
“I love seeing you this way,” I breathe. My fingers work faster and deeper as I watch her body start to surrender to me. “No matter how many times I’ve watched you come undone, in this lifetime or in the past, it’s still the single most beautiful sight I’ve ever witnessed.”
I lean down and twirl the mint around her swollen bud before sucking hard. She cries out my name as she clenches my fingers tightly. I don’t stop until every last bit of her is mine for the taking. Her body trembles beneath my touch as her orgasm burns through her, leaving her panting heavily against the couch.
I take one last swipe with my tongue before sucking my fingers clean.
“I will never look at another candy cane the same way again,” she whispers.
