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Xanther cupped my face tenderly. “Noelle,” he murmured. “You mean everything to me as well. Being apart from you was the greatest torment I’ve ever known.”
Joy surged through me at his words. Our bond had endured, as I’d dared to hope. And perhaps an even brighter future awaited.
Our tender moment was interrupted by bells chiming midnight. Xanther’s expression grew serious.
“The hour is upon me - I must deliver the gifts I bear, it’s my duty and purpose for being here.”
My heart clenched. I didn’t want to lose him so soon after getting him back.
Sensing my distress, Xanther grasped my hands. “Have faith, I will return before the sun crests the horizon. Nothing could keep me from your side this Christmas.”
Though it pained me to let him go, even for a short while, I nodded bravely. “I’ll be waiting right here for you.”
Xanther pulled me close, stroking my hair and murmuring reassurances until my breathing steadied. Then with a final fierce embrace, he strode into the frosty night toward his sleigh.
I watched anxiously as the glowing red craft rose over the trees, carrying my heart with it. Xanther raised a hand in farewell, his promise hanging in the air between us, binding him to me.
The hours crept by endlessly. I brewed cocoa and paced restlessly, checking the horizon obsessively for any sign of Xanther’s return.
Finally, just before dawn, a red speck appeared in the distance. My heart swelled as the sleigh descended gracefully into my yard, its passenger vaulting out to sweep me into his arms.
“Merry Christmas, my dear one,” Xanther murmured, eyes gazing deeply into mine. “Let us celebrate this most precious gift - being together once again.”
***
The kitchen’s fluorescent lights flickered, casting a dim glow on Xanther as he leaned against the counter. I licked my lips, my heart pounding with anticipation. “Xanther,” I breathed, “I want to taste you...to feel your huge cock in my mouth.”
His eyes widened before a playful grin spread across his face. “Are you sure, Noelle? It’s quite an experience,” he teased.
“More than sure,” I replied confidently, my cheeks flushing with excitement. “Show me how to please you.”
“All right,” Xanther agreed, his voice deep and seductive. He unzipped his pants, revealing his already erect member. My eyes widened at the sight, a mix of desire and curiosity coursing through me.
“Start by wrapping your lips around the tip,” he instructed. I moved closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent, and followed his guidance. Xanther let out a soft moan as I took him into my mouth. “Now, slide down slowly and keep your tongue pressed against the underside.”
I did as he said, feeling him fill my mouth as I descended. The sound of his pleasure filled the air, making my own arousal grow stronger. “That’s it, Noelle,” he encouraged. “You’re doing great.”
“Focus on breathing through your nose,” he continued, gently placing a hand on the back of my head. I obeyed, finding a rhythm as I moved up and down, his hand guiding me. “Now, try swirling your tongue around the head when you come back up.”
I incorporated the new technique, delighting in the way his grip tightened in my hair as I did so. His breath hitched, accompanied by a low groan. “Fuck, Noelle, that feels amazing.”
Lost in the sensations and his reactions, I could feel my own wetness pooling between my thighs. I wanted more, needed to feel the full extent of our connection. As if reading my thoughts, Xanther whispered, “You can take me deeper if you want, but only if you’re comfortable.”
“Show me,” I murmured, eager to learn and please him. He guided me further down, the head of his cock brushing against the back of my throat. The intensity of it all was thrilling, and I reveled in the raw desire that pulsed between us.
“Relax your throat and swallow gently,” Xanther instructed, his voice strained with pleasure. I followed his advice, feeling him slide even deeper as I did so. Our eyes locked, filled with passion and trust, fueling our growing connection.
“Amazing, Noelle,” he panted, his praise sending shivers down my spine. “Keep going just like that.”
Feeling Xanther’s grip on my hair tighten and his body tense beneath me, I knew he was close. My own pleasure swelled as I took him deeper in my mouth, determined to bring him the same satisfaction I’d experienced at his hands.
“Fuck, Noelle,” he moaned, his voice strained with ecstasy. “I’m...I can’t hold back...”
My response was to suck him harder and take him deeper down my throat.
His response was a guttural groan as he released himself into my mouth, the familiar taste of peppermint flooding my senses. I swallowed eagerly, reveling in the pleasure that radiated from his expression.
“Didn’t expect that, did you?” Xanther chuckled. His eyes sparkled with mischief, adding a playful element to our already intense encounter.
