Santa Is A Sl*t (Holiday Hoemies #2)

Epilogue

NOEL

Christmas morning, I wake up surrounded by body heat. The four of us have somehow entangled ourselves in a way that everyone is touching each other.

For a few moments, I enjoy the quiet room and appreciate not waking up alone on a holiday. After Nico’s party for the staff where he pitched the company’s new direction, things have continued to get better.

Including the four of us officially becoming an exclusive group.

Sure, our relationship might look strange to the outside world, but I’ve never really cared about what people think anyway. So whatever people have to say, bring it on.

It’s going to be really interesting with all of us still working together since Nico has decided to come on board as the company’s project analyst since Jack is taking over as CEO in January.

Eve is going to move to the new department and remain Nico’s secretary.

Kane and I plan to return as seasonal employees next holiday season but he will also be helping build the new sales platform.

As for me, I’ve been shadowing all of them, trying to get a feel for what I might like to try. Nico and Val both suggested I help with the selection process for the designers and it sounds like fun. Maybe I can put all my wild energy into a form of creative outlet.

“What has that smile on your face this morning?” Nico asks quietly as he lifts himself out of bed.

I roll out from Kane’s leg hold and follow him to the kitchen. “I was just thinking that it’s nice to not be alone this morning.”

Nico comes up behind me and cages me in his arms against the counter while I begin to brew a pot of coffee.

His house is beautiful. Not extravagant but a definite upgrade from my apartment. Plus, he has the biggest bed.

He nuzzles his nose against my neck, “I like not waking up alone on Christmas either.”

I tilt my neck, granting him more access.

“As much as I want to bend you over this counter and fuck you so hard that you can’t walk straight, I know for a fact that you have a surprise waiting.”

I turn around in his embrace and rest my arms on his shoulders. “If I didn’t love surprises so much, I just might let you.”

Another voice joins us. “Well, surprise!”

Turning to face Kane, I can’t help the laughter that belts out of me.

At first, it looks like he’s holding a present. But he isn’t.

He’s wearing a present. Over his dick. He put his dick in a gift box. And the only possible way that could stay is if he’s fully erect.

My eyes are watering from how hard I’m laughing.

Eve walks into the room, making a show out of wiping the corner of her mouth. “You’re welcome.”

She sucked his dick, not to completion, so that he could put it in a box. For me.

This is a perfect gift for me and the fact that it was a group effort is kind of sweet.

I walk towards Kane, dropping my robe as I do. “Should I open that now? Or wait?”

“Now, please. Do you know how many elderly nutsacks I had to imagine so I wouldn’t blow my load down Eve’s throat?” Kane says with a disturbed look on his face.

“Well thank goodness for old man balls,” Nico says deadpan.

This entire situation is ridiculous. I love it.

Before I can sink to my knees, Eve is there, laying down a pillow. She winks before heading into the kitchen and kissing Nico.

Gently, I pull the box off of Kane, only to reveal a cock ring that immediately begins to vibrate.

I look back at Eve who is holding the remote with a devilish grin on her face.

Kane groans. “Fuck, I’m not gonna last. Maybe you should just ride me and skip the blow job.”

Nico laughs, “Skip the blow job? Listen to you, you’re losing it. Pull it together, Kane.”

The vibration seems to settle into a low hum, meaning Eve is showing him a little mercy.

Before he can protest again, I take him all the way to the back of my throat until my nose is pressed against his abdomen.

“Oh, fuck. Noel. You feel so fucking good.” His words come out rushed.

Slowly, I back off before repeating the action. His hands come up and grab the back of my head, holding me in place.

“Fuck, I wish I could just hold my dick down your throat. I’d keep it there all fucking day if I could. Sit on the couch with my cock in your mouth and put on a movie.”

We should do that one day, when my mouth isn’t full of dick I’ll be sure to put in an official request to be used as his personal cock warmer.

The sound of Nico’s thrusts meeting Eve’s ass with a slapping noise ring out through the kitchen. I’m not the least bit jealous that he’s doing to her what he just told me he wanted to do to me. I know I’ll be the one to soothe her wrecked pussy in the bathtub later.

I continue to deep-throat Kane until he can’t take it, lifting me until I’m in his arms.

He carries me to the couch before sitting down with me straddling him. His fingers slide down my center to make sure I’m ready before lifting my hips and seating me on his cock.

“Ride me, Noel. Fucking ride me.”

As soon as he’s inside me, the vibration is intensified and we’re both moaning.

I look up to see Eve drop the remote as Nico slams into her over and over. He has one hand on a hip and the other gripping her hair. One of her legs is resting against the height of the counter as she takes him.

It’s a beautiful scene. Every single time we do something like this, it gets hotter.

I start to pick up my pace, trying to match the rhythm of Eve and Nico, riding Kane hard like he wanted.

He groans and I lean down to bite his earlobe before saying, “That’s it, take my pussy like a good boy, Kane.”

I can feel my orgasm building and I look back to the kitchen, making eye contact with Eve. Her mouth opens in a silent scream just as I do the same.

Nico groans, signaling that he’s reached his end too.

Kane grabs hold of my hips and starts thrusting up into me, taking control, and bringing on an orgasm that has the corners of my vision darkening.

I have a feeling that two orgasms are just the beginning of our holiday celebration.