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    White Hot Holidays 15: Santa's Helpers

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    She licked his tip again, tasting the thick, salty fluid. It was the consistency that had confused her taste buds.

      He made another strangled cry, this one with an edge of pleading. He pressed against the back of her head, and she slid down his cock harder and faster than she had yet.

      Dean’s hips lifted and his cock exploded, flooding her mouth with hot, salty cum. She swallowed, eagerly sweeping her tongue over his shaft and head, and sucking hard to keep his flaccid cock extended until she’d drained him completely.

      Licking her lips, she sat up, and returned to the passenger’s seat. Dean clutched the steering wheel and stared out the windshield with a glazed look on his face, mechanically following the car ahead of him.

      They were almost to the end of the display.

      “Dean, pull up your pants. We’re almost at the guard station.”

      “Yeah.” He fumbled one-handedly and got them up and zipped, although he didn’t bother with the button or belt. “You…that…I…”

      He shook his head, obviously at a loss for words. Marissa waited patiently, thrilled at how completely she had destroyed his composure.

      “So, was that your best Christmas present ever?” she teased.

      He swallowed a few times, licking his lips and blinking, then took a deep breath. “Marissa, will you go out with me? I mean steady? Be my girlfriend?”

      “I’d love to.”

      “That’s the best Christmas present ever.”

      The SUV rolled to a stop before an elderly man wearing a bright orange fleece vest over his heavy sweater, and Dean lowered the window.

      “Where’re you headed?” the guard asked.

      “The snack shop. I’m starved.”

      Marissa giggled, joy and arousal making her giddy. “I already ate. But I could have seconds.”

      Dean interrupted the guard’s instructions. “Never mind. Which way to the park exit?”

      The End

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