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The
View From Santa’s Sleigh
“I want this off,” he said, pushing
the underwear down her hips.
“This isn’t fair,” she murmured,
trying to caress him back.
“Oh, give me just a few more minutes first
and then we’ll talk about fair,” he
answered, freeing her succulent ass from the confines
of her lace panties as he pushed her onto her
back. Quickly, he lifted himself over her and
started to kiss her shoulder, turning her on her
stomach to work his way down to the small of her
back until he reached the translucent mounds of
her bottom. Kissing each one, he reached his hand
between her legs, rubbing the full length of her
slit.
Tessa groaned with intense pleasure. She would
never make it at this rate and pulled her hips
away. “Please,” she groaned.
“Patience,” he replied, “You
have no idea how you’re affecting me nor
how I must restrain myself not to take you right
now.” Flipping her over on her back again,
he kissed the slight tummy bulge, reveling in
its non-perfect flatness. Tenderly, he spread
her legs and dipped his tongue between.
The
Thing About Elves
“What’s the matter now?” he
practically barked out.
“My, my…aren’t we sensitive
today?” She clucked her tongue and stepped
back to look at him.
“You are trying my patience,” he growled
and turned to her. She barely came to his shoulders
and just one look told him he should consider
devouring her rather than pushing her away. God,
did she have to stand so close to him? He wanted
so badly to lean into her. And he knew what leaning
into her would cause.
“I just wanted you to know that Jedrick
called. Apparently, Tessa isn’t feeling
well today and he’s sure they will be in
later.”
“How many times is that now?” Ardan
shook his head. “They just need to be patient.”
“This hasn’t been the easiest pregnancy.
Carrying twins is difficult at best and even minor
problems can quickly turn into major ones.”
“I understand that and Tessa has received
the best of care.”
“I know.”
Ardan watched as Angie turned and surveyed the
room, taking in each and every detail. His heart
began to beat faster.
“You know you can be proud of the health
care system you’ve brought to Santa and
the community living here.”
“I know,” Ardan began and sighed.
The overwhelming sense that he missed something
pressed on him.
“I hear a ‘but’ in there somewhere.
Just what’s the problem, Ardan? Am I finally
getting on your nerves?” She winked at him.
Stepping back he looked down at her. Was he that
transparent? He drew himself up to tower over
her. “Your incessant chatter does put me
on edge sometimes.”
He could almost feel the deep chuckle in her throat.
It was as if a cat were purring.
“Are you sure it’s that? Maybe it’s
my quick wit or sexy body that’s thrown
you off?” She leaned into him. “Surely,
you can’t resist me forever.”
Ardan snorted. Resist, indeed. “Madam, I
don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Sure you do. You just don’t want
to admit it, big boy. You want me.” She
closed her eyes as if breathing in his scent just
like he had done moments before when he had his
back turned to her. “And I want you.”
Slowly, she slid a finger up his leg and under
his lab coat. If that hand or finger went an inch
higher, she would know that he lied. Still, he
tried to will his body to obey his commands. Human
women were off limits. Angie’s hand continued
its journey up his leg and he knew he was lost.
How was he going to explain this?
She leaned back, looked up and chuckled. “What
do we have here?”
Ardan almost felt physically sick. He hadn’t
let a human woman touch him since college and
here this one was practically in his pants. He
cleared his throat. “I don’t know
what you mean.”
“And you call yourself a doctor?”
She stood on tiptoes and pulled him down to her.
“Maybe I’ll have to teach you,”
she whispered in his ear as her tongue snaked
out and gently caressed the flesh.
An Elf’s Desire
“I need to get you out of these clothes.
I need to see your whole body.”
Nodding in agreement, Aingeal allowed him to pull
her skirt down her long legs, caressing each inch
of her until it pooled around her knees. She wanted
the same and began to uncinch his belt when she
stopped. “I wanted to touch you first, just
like you’ve done me.” She slipped
her hand down the front of his pants, pausing
to caress his rapidly enlarging cock. “And
I want to see you…do you mind?”
“Mind?”
She chuckled lightly. “Don’t worry…you’ll
like it.” Slowly, she unzipped his pants,
surprised to find the man wore no underwear. Moving
her hand inside the front of his, she stroked
his cock and reached down even in further to gently
squeeze his balls. She was rewarded with a groan
as he leaned more into her hand.
“Lass, what are you doing to me?”
His accent came as easily as breathing and she
loved it. She loved the very sound of it as it
made her body respond in a way she had never done.
Moving on down his body with her mouth, she pushed
his pants out of his way, reaching around to grab
his hard butt cheeks for a quick second before
enclosing his dick in her hand. She wasn’t
surprised the circumference was more than her
hand could go around. Leaning down, she put her
mouth around the huge purple head and felt his
hands in her hair, pushing himself even further
inside her inner recesses.
Rimming it with her tongue, she sucked on him,
eliciting another moan as the ball of her tongue
jewelry slid along the mushroom head. Licking
up and down the hard shaft brought even more moans
as he grew bigger with every stroke and nip of
her mouth. Sliding her hand up and down, she continued
on the sensitive head for a few more moments,
his breathing coming faster while she stroked
his shaft up and down.
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