Page 12 of Oh Christmas Tree
13
CHLOE
Yesterday was the weirdest day. An hour after my parents arrived, my brother and sister-in-law knocked on my door with the kids. I cried when I saw them, and they were so happy when they found the presents Santa had left behind for them, stacked underneath the new–perfect–Christmas tree my parents brought.
Lucky for me, the boys had a lot of pent-up energy after the drive, and I happily went outside with them and my brother to have an epic snow fight. I snuck away to Ced, and we had a very thorough smooching session, secured by their branches from curious eyes. I felt all giddy, like I was sixteen again, when I promised them I would sneak out when everybody went to bed.
That did not take that long since everybody was tired from the drive, but I need a new plan for tonight. When I told Ced how worried I was about the cold weather, they just laughed and admitted their little white lie to stay inside. I couldn’t even be mad because I would have never let them stay if they hadn't.
We shared some very hot moments out in the cold, and ittook everything and then some more to keep silent. Nobody says anything about it now, so I guess I’m good.
It’s lunchtime, and I am happily reheating the chicken from the freezer when the bell rings. My aunt Gemma arrives with her husband and the kids.
“Couldn’t stay away from you, pumpkin,” my aunt winks as she gives me the warmest of hugs.
I was tired from staying out late, but the love my family gives me takes away all the fatigue, and I am so glad I can use the cheeses and hams I bought for the charcuterie plates.
We are wining and snacking when there’s more commotion, and Grandma and Uncle Ron enter. And I end up sobbing all over my mother’s hand-knit Christmas sweater. Tears of joy because I am so happy to be spending the holidays with them. But also—maybe—tears of frustration, because this means an abrupt end to my Christmas fling with Ced.
14
CED
It’s cold outside, but I genuinely don’t mind. I had fun warming up Chloe while we used our hands and other appendages to get each other off, but I find myself aching to be inside her wet heat again. Her perfect pussy.
There have been stories about other Dryads sleeping with humans, but they were always just that: stories. Now that I have had the pleasure myself, I understand where they come from. I just don’t see the appeal of sleeping with anybody except Chloe.
She is so beautiful and she doesn’t even know it. The way she radiates light. Her smiles are like liquid sunshine and feed the magic inside me more than the sun could ever do. I understand why her family couldn’t leave her alone. I would never leave her alone if I could do anything about it.
The lights in the cabin are still on, and I hear singing and joyful laughter. My heart aches, not because I want to celebrate with them, but because I ache to see Chloe, feel her touch, and watch her smile.
My wish is granted because I hear footsteps behind me before I can finish my thoughts.
“Ced!” she calls out, and I change forms and have her in my arms within a heartbeat.
“I missed you,” I confess as I claim her mouth in a tender kiss.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t leave earlier. My uncle and grandma arrived, along with my aunt and other uncle. I sneaked out through the front door, but I need to get back soon. They think I’m in the bathroom.”
I grin. “We have to be quick then.” I look at her legs and see her dress and long coat.
She leans in and whispers. “I’m not wearing any panties…”
Groaning, I hoist her up, and she wraps her legs around me. “The shed,” she pants between kisses, and I pin her to the wood. My cock is hard and present, and when my vines slide through her pussy I can feel her wetness.
“You are so perfect, Chloe. Already so wet for me. I have been dreaming about this perfect pussy.” I slide a vine through her folds and tap her clit. “That greedy pussy of yours. There’s nothing better than the feeling of it squeezing my cock.”
She whimpers, and I capture her moans with a kiss. “Hush…”
She nods and grabs my cock, guiding me to her entrance. With one sharp movement, I thrust inside and we both let out a little moan. I am lost in her from the moment my cock sinks into her. It’s a perfect fit, and I start with hard short thrusts.
“Yes, yes!” she moans. “That’s it right there, ooh, Ced, I’m gonna cum…”
I keep up the pace, and I feel her inner muscles squeezing my cock when she cums. I know she deserves more, deserves better, but I can’t hold it in anymore.
“I can’t hold back anymore, Chloe.” With one last hardthrust, I cum as well, shuddering as my spores release inside her body.
I lean my head against the shed. Chloe is panting, trying to control her breathing again, and I revel in her nearness. Had I been paying more attention, I would have thought of camouflaging ourselves with my branches. Had we both been paying a little more attention, we would have heard the footsteps approaching. But we didn’t. And our after sex bliss is soon interrupted by gasps and shouts and a sharp “WHAT THE FUCK!”
