Page 112 of North Bound

‘Because I’m fucking terrified he’ll forget I’m with him and go at full speed, which will leave me in pieces all over the damn globe.’

Nick and Scarlett slowly turn to look at Kane sitting behind them. ‘How long have you been there?’ Nick asks.

‘Just a minute,’ Kane replies, glancing at Scarlett.

‘Right. And just for the record, I’m not going to forget you’re both here, so stop stressing. I’m not planning on killing either of you.’

Kane snorts and crosses his arms, dismissing them.

Nick turns back around to look at Scarlett. ‘Okay. So we should get going.’

Nick hits her with one hell of a smile before he turns back to the reindeer. ‘Time to go home.’

Scarlett sits up straightas Nick steps out of the dressing room. Now this is an image of Santa she could get used to seeing! There’s nothing sweet and jolly about the man standing in front of her. He’s sexy and gorgeous in his red trousers and white top with black braces.

‘Wow! Would you look at you! You’re one hell of a sight, Santa.’

He licks his lips as he looks over at her. ‘I can say the same about you. Haven’t seen you in a skirt before. What’s the occasion?’

‘It’s Christmas. You don’t need an excuse to dress up. And you can dress up like that as often as you like.’

He takes his coat from the end of the bed and slips it on, followed by his gloves. ‘You want to fuck Santa, right?’

She grins at the stupid smile on his face. ‘That’s not quite the sentence I was going for. But yes, I’m only human. How could I resist?’

‘Now you’re just taking the piss. But I’ll let you get away with it, on one condition.’ He slowly walks over, stopping right in front of her.

‘And what would that condition be?’

He drops to his knees and runs his gloved hands up the front of her legs. He groans, dragging his fingers along her black tights. ‘I get to destroy these right now.’

‘What! Now? But you have to go! Everyone is waiting for you at the sleigh.’

‘I’m the boss. They can wait five more minutes.’

‘Oh wow. Five minutes! You really know how to spoil a girl.’

‘Are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck you or what?’

‘I think I might just be convinced.’

He smiles, then guides her towards the chair behind her. ‘Sit down.’ He pulls off his gloves, then shoves up her skirt and licks his lips. ‘No panties?’

‘I know you. I thought I’d remove one layer. Speed things up, just in case.’

Nick spreads her legs, burying his face in her pussy. He sucks and licks the wet material like a starved man. The deep moans and throaty groans doing as much to her, as his mouth is. He runs his fingers over her, rubbing the soaked pantyhose against her. ‘So fucking wet.’

Scarlett gasps when he tears the pantyhose apart at the crotch, barely pausing for a second, before he’s licking her again. His tongue slides inside, his fingers digging into her thighs, keeping her spread wide for him.

She looks down at him and moans. He’s peering up at her as he fucks her with his tongue. His eyes are swirling with white. He sucks on her clit, his attention still focused on her, as she comes loudly. Nick holds her in place, his tongue massaging her until she finally comes down.

But he’s far from finished with her.

Nick sits back on his heels, then pushes his coat out to each side so he can unfasten his trousers. Scarlett watches as Nick slips out his cock, his hand wrapping around it as he looks at her, his white eyes swirling.

‘So, you going to be a good girl and sit on Santa’s lap?’

Scarlett lowers onto his knees, gasping as Nick’s dick presses against her, teasing her entrance, before he slowly pushes inside. When his dick fills her, Nick draws out, then thrusts back into her again.

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