Page 29 of Alien Santa's Gift


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I smiled tiredly, inhaling the rich chocolatey scent that reminded me of home. “You know I can’t stop until I get this right.”

Xanther’s eyes radiated compassion. “You have nothing left to prove here, Noelle. Your talent surpasses many born to this craft.”

I sighed, turning the puzzle box over in my hands. “That may be, but I can’t become complacent. There’s always room for growth.”

Xanther considered me for a moment. Then he pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Your dedication is admirable. Just promise you won’t overdo it.” He squeezed my shoulder. “And know I’m here if you need me.”

I placed my hand over his, immensely grateful. “Having your support means everything. Thank you, Xanther.”

The last drops of hot cocoa swirled in the bottom of our mugs, the warmth and sweetness lingering on our tongues. Xanther’s eyes met mine, a glint of mischief dancing behind them.

“Xanther,” I said, my voice filled with anticipation. “I want to thank you for taking such good care of me.”

He raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. “Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?”

I bit my lip, a coy smile spreading across my face. “Let me show you.”

Xanther leaned back, his interest evident as he watched me rise from my seat. My heart raced, excitement coursing through my veins. I knew what I wanted, and I was going to take it.

“All right then, Noelle. Show me what you’ve got,” Xanther challenged, his voice low and sultry.

“Prepare yourself,” I said playfully, my heart pounding in anticipation. I could see the excitement sparking in Xanther’s eyes as he eagerly awaited my next move.

“Always ready for you, darling,” he replied, a wicked smile on his lips.

I took a deep breath, feeling my own desire build as I slowly knelt before him. My hands gently traced the contours of his muscular thighs, feeling the heat radiating from his skin. The intimate touch sent shivers up my spine, each nerve tingling with excitement.

“Are you sure about this?” Xanther asked, his voice betraying a hint of concern amidst his desire.

“Absolutely,” I whispered confidently, locking my gaze with his. “You’ve done so much for me...now it’s my turn to take care of you.”

His eyes danced with anticipation, the fire within them growing brighter. As I undid his pants and freed his rock hard cock, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of satisfaction. This was my moment to give back, to show my gratitude in the most intimate way possible.

“God, Noelle...” Xanther breathed, watching my every move with rapt attention.

“Shh,” I whispered, placing a finger on his lips. “Just relax and let me take care of everything.”

My lips parted, and I took him in my mouth, wrapping them around his thick cock. My tongue danced along the tip, exploring every ridge and vein as I tasted his arousal. My thoughts swirled around the intimacy we shared in this moment, our connection stronger than ever.

“Ah, Noelle...yes,” Xanther moaned, his voice filled with pleasure.

I focused on his reactions, reveling in my ability to bring him such delight. I slid my mouth up and down his length, my lips tight and eager, wanting to please him in every way possible. His moans grew louder, echoing through the room and spurring me on.

“Your mouth feels incredible,” he groaned, tangling his fingers in my hair.

“Tell me how you want it,” I whispered between strokes, looking up at him with a mixture of lust and adoration.

“Deeper,” he urged, gently pulling my hair. “Take me deeper.”

With a determined nod, I took a deep breath and pushed myself to take him even deeper into my throat. I choked slightly but refused to let that stop me. I wanted to give him everything he desired, show my appreciation for all he had done for me.

“God, yes! You’re amazing, Noelle,” Xanther cried out, his body tensing as pleasure coursed through him.

I gasped as the sweet peppermint flavor of his cum filled my mouth. My eyes widened in delight as I eagerly swallowed it down, marveling at the unique taste that seemed to be his alone.

“Did you enjoy that?” Xanther asked with a grin, his chest heaving from the intensity of his orgasm. I could see the love and desire in his eyes as they met mine, and I knew he felt the same deep connection I did.

“More than anything,” I replied breathlessly, licking my lips to savor every last trace of him. “But... I want more.”

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