NICK

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I roll her over on her back, keeping her tied up in the lights.

I like the way they light up her skin in a soft glow.

I reposition the pillow so that her hips are still elevated. They'll give my mouth easier access and give my dick a better angle for when I finally let myself sink inside of her.

She looks up at me with hooded eyes, waiting to see what I'm going to do next.

I can smell her sex in the air as I push her thighs apart. I lick my lips, still able to taste her there as I run my hands down her legs and across her hips, moving them onto the soft curve of her stomach.

Goose bumps break out across her skin as her breathing picks up.

She arches her back as I get closer to her breasts, trying to push them into my hands.

Her nipples are pebbled and make my mouth water to be on them.

My dick leaks as her hips roll into me and brush her sweet pussy against my aching length.

She's going to be the death of me.

"I'll be right back," I tell her, taking a deep breath and rolling off the bed.

"Where are you going?" she asks, her voice full of nerves.

I lean over her and take her mouth in a soft kiss.

She's putting a lot of trust in me as a stranger, letting me tie her up and leave her alone.

I know a little bit of fear turns her on, but I don't want her to worry that I'm going to abandon her.

I don't want to overtake her desire.

"I'll be right back, I promise. I'm just going downstairs to get something, okay?" I smile down at her, and she bites her lip again. I pull it free from my thumb.

"That drives me crazy, you know." I kiss that soft bottom lip. "We're going to keep this little Christmas theme going," I tell her with a smile that I hope calms her nerves.

She smiles back and nods.

I hurry downstairs, not wanting to leave her for longer than I need to.

I grab the mistletoe from above the front door and then on a whim grab a candy cane from the bowl of them sitting on the counter.

That will give her something to suck on while I have my fun.

Holly eyes what I have in my hands as I make my way back into my room.

I climb back onto the bed, hovering over her body and holding the mistletoe above her mouth.

She smirks and moves her face closer to mine.

I open my mouth for her, and she explores with her tongue before taking my lip between her teeth.

"I like the way your beard feels," she whispers before kissing me again.

I watch her kiss me and revel in it.

When I saw this girl a couple of hours ago, I never thought I'd be lucky enough to have her in my bed.

And now here she is, wet and begging for my dick with every move her body makes.

I break the kiss and tear the plastic seal of the candy cane with my teeth, peeling the wrapping off completely before tracing it over her lips.

She opens her mouth, and I let it move just inside, watching as her mouth closes around it and she eagerly sucks it inside.

My dick twitches as I feel her tongue move around it.

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