He found it sexy as hell to watch Holly’s breasts bounce each time she raised herself off and slammed back down onto him. Her body had taken on a slight flush from the sex as well as the cold, and her skin had a slight sheen from sweat that caused the snowflakes to melt almost instantly when they landed on her. Sage soon found that he was barely clinging to his control when he heard Holly’s breaths coming in pants. He could feel that she was as close as he to going over the edge and he wanted to make sure they both fell over at the same time.
They began to rock and move faster, Sage going deeper into Holly each time their bodies met until they both flew off the edge they had been flying towards. As they both reached their peak and their orgasms took complete control, they cried out in unison. Each screaming the other’s name in ecstasy.
Holly collapsed on top of Sage and he held her to him, wrapping the discarded blanket around the both of them as they waited for their breathing to return to normal.
She looked up into his eyes, with a soft smile on her lips, “Now that’s the way to celebrate Christmas. I don’t understand why the other reindeer haven’t tried this.”
He ran his hand down her left cheek and returned her smile, “We don’t know for sure that they haven’t. And I would say that our celebration is just beginning. I mean, we do have all night and there is so much for us to try before we go back. I’m sure no one is missing us. You said that Merry was hosting a Christmas party in the workshop, right?”
Holly leaned her cheek into his hand, her smile widening, “She is. Are you sure you don’t want to pop in and see how everything is going? I’m sure she would love to see you.”
Sage shook his head, “Nope, I’m quite happy right where I am. And what makes you think Merry would love to see me? You are her best friend. I barely talk to her.”
She gave him a glare, “Don’t tell me that you haven’t noticed that Merry thinks you’re hot! I mean, everyone knows how that elf feels about you. And she just broke up with Frost last month, hoping that you would notice her this year.”
He gave her a knowing smile, “Oh, you mean the little crush she has on me? Of course I’ve noticed that. But, Holly, there is only one woman that I want to be with. And that woman is you. Don’t you know that by now?”
Holly ducked her head, feeling the blush as it took over her face, “Is that so? Then maybe we should get back to exploring our human selves. What do you think?”
She reached up, guiding his head down until their lips met, kissing him deeply. Then without warning, she broke off the kiss and stood.
Sage blinked and watched as Holly made her way to the basket still sitting under the busy, taking in her human form, the way her breasts bounced as she walked and how tight her ass was. She took out two bottles of water that were still stashed there, opening one and taking a long sip. She capped her bottle and threw the other one to Sage, her breasts swaying with the toss. It fell next to him and Holly laughed.
Sage blinked, his focus traveling away from her breasts to her face at her outburst, “What’s so funny?”
Holly just shook her head and took another drink of her water. Sage watched her like she was the last woman on Earth, causing her to become a bit self-conscious. She’d never really thought about how she looked or fit in with the rest of the North Pole while she was in human form before. Well, not until Sage started looking at her like he did, making her wonder what made her so different from the rest of the females at the workshop in his mind.
She laughed again, “You want to know what’s so funny, Sage? You are with the way you were staring at my breasts while I tossed you that bottle of water. You were so distracted by them that you let the bottle just fall right next to you instead of even trying to catch it. You act like you’re never going to get to touch them again before the night is through.”
She caressed her breasts as if offering them to Sage, causing him to stand and join her by the basket. He moved Holly’s hands away from her breasts, gripping both wrists with one hand while the other one grabbed her left breast as he lowered his head to run his tongue over the tightening nipple. Holly arched her back into his touch as he took her nipple into his mouth and began to suck, still rolling his tongue around the tight bud. Sage could taste the salt from the sweat still glistening on her skin, smell the pine needles on the trees surrounding them, and felt his cock becoming rigid once again. He wasn’t sure what it was about this female shifter, but he knew that he couldn’t get enough of her; that he wanted this one night to last forever. No matter what happened in the future, Sage knew that he would never get Holly out of his system.
He slid his hand down her right side, causing goose flesh to rise on her skin and a moan to escape her throat. He moved his way over to the other breast, giving it the same attention as he had its twin, while rubbing the inside of her right thigh, creeping his way up to her warm pussy. He could feel the heat as he moved his hand over the promised area, just barely grazing it. Once Sage had made Holly a quivering mess that could barely stand on her own two feet without help, he kissed his way down the front of her body while holding her steady with an arm around her waist, urging her to spread her legs further to accommodate his upper body.
Her legs started to shake, and Holly knew that she wouldn’t be able to stand much longer, with or without Sage’s help.
She ran her fingers through his hair pulling it slightly to get his attention, “Sage, we really need to move this back to the blanket so that I can lie down of my accord instead of falling because my legs gave way.”
Holly’s voice was huskier than Sage had ever heard it before and he felt his cock twitch at the sound, “Oh! Of course, of course. Do you want me to help you or do you think you can make it on your own? Because I really want to taste you, Holly, and I plan on taking my time doing it. I want you to be writhing and begging me to stop before I do.”
She had been slowly making her way over to the blanket; trying to put on a brave front when he told her that and she felt her knees give way. Sage caught her before she hit the snow-covered ground and carried her over to their destination. He laid her gently on the soft fabric and stepped back, blinking as he took in the sight of this wonderful woman stretched out in front of him, her nipples still taunt from the attention he had lavished on them. Sage knelt down beside Holly, running his hands along the length of her body, making the goose flesh return and at last slid his body on top of hers. He gave her a deep kiss, their tongues dancing in each other’s mouths. Reluctantly breaking away from her mouth, Sage turned his kisses to the rest of her body, once again kissing down the front to get to her dripping pussy.
Holly stifled the moan she felt at the back of her throat, waiting for what Sage had promised her. As he ran his hands over her body, she couldn’t stop writhing in the pleasure that was enveloping her body as he captured her mouth with his own. By the time he moved the kiss from her mouth to her neck, she was breathless and relishing in the fact that he was causing her body to shiver in anticipation of what was to come. She loved the fact that he could entice goose flesh upon her body, and her juices were flowing freely as he explored her body with his lips. Her breath caught in her throat as he kissed her inner thigh and blew on her moist, warm opening. Sage paused at the apex of her legs and pushed them further apart, trying to make room for his upper body while keeping her comfortable. Holly felt her pussy clench in anticipation as he looked at her through the triangle of her legs, grinning as he licked his lips, looking like the big bad wolf finally getting his meal.
He held her gaze as he flicked his tongue over her clit, causing her to jump. Her breath became pants with his teasing of her most private part of her body, and she felt the button throbbing almost to the point of pain, causing her to squirm trying to relieve some of the tension that was building in her. When Sage decided to devour her with abandon, slurping noises becoming an erotic background to the orgasm she could feel building to a crescendo.
Holly felt herself getting close to the edge, scr
eaming Sage’s name to the heavens not caring if anybody could hear them. All of her fears of being caught with him, of being discovered enjoying the flesh the way she heard of others having done. Holly pulled Sage’s hair, begging him to stop; that she couldn’t take any more. She found she had pulled his head away from her drenching pussy and had crab-crawled further up the blanket in her need to get away from the overwhelming sensations and catch her breath.
He smiled at her, the lower half of his face glistening with her fluids. She knew that she was falling in love with him, had been for the last three years but she wasn’t willing to admit it to herself until that moment. Holly pulled him up her body, enjoying the feel of his skin sliding along hers as she tried to find a way to tell the shifter how she was feeling but afraid of rejection. Claiming his mouth, she lifted her hips off the blanket offering no resistance as he slid his rock-hard cock deep inside of her.
As soon as Sage was sheathed inside of Holly, they both stopped, enjoying the feel of their bodies being married in the most primal of ways. He moved his hips slightly, wrenching a moan from her lips. Her moans turned into cries of pleasure that quickly became screams of ecstasy as he lunged, deeper, faster, into her. She lost herself in the moment, focusing only on the way Sage was plunging his cock deep inside of her over and over again. She was so close to another orgasm that she cried out in frustration when he suddenly stopped. Sage pulled out so fast Holly could have sworn she heard a pop, gave her a wink and turned her onto her stomach.
“On your hands and knees, Holly,” he demanded heatedly.
She did what he told her, and looked back at him over her shoulder, shuddering at the heated look in his eyes as he gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises on the human skin and slammed his cock back inside of her so hard that her teeth almost rattled. Soon Holly forgot everything except the sensation of his cock, moving in and out of her pussy like a piston and reaching the peak at the same time Sage did.
When his rhythm broke, she knew that he was as close as she was and picked up her own pace, meeting his thrusts with her own. She moved her hand between her legs, flicking her clit a few times to bring her climax that much closer, then she slid that wet finger up and down her partner’s balls to tip him over the edge a few seconds before herself. As she milked every last drop of cum from him, she continued to caress his balls, wanting to make sure he was emptied, at least for the moment. When he was spent, he withdrew his cock and collapsed next to her on the blanket. Holly’s legs gave out seconds later and she turned so her head was lying on his chest and they cuddled for a few minutes in silence.
Sage gazed down at her and she snuggled closer to him, “I think it just gets better every time we do it.”
“I agree. We need to do this as often as possible before the day is over,” Holly agreed as she looked up at him in adoration.
“As often as possible, huh? Well I think that can be arranged,” Sage gave her a sly smile as he cupped her left breast, causing the nipple to harden immediately.
“My, my what stamina you have,” she giggled as she squirmed out of his grasp.
Holly pushed into a sitting position with her hand on Sage’s chest and a wicked grin on her lips, “Now it’s my turn to give you some of the pleasure you’ve given me. You just lay back and enjoy yourself.”
It was her turn to trail kisses down his body, letting out little breaths on his heated flesh to see that she could entice goose bumps to rise on his skin too.
She smiled in delight as she noticed his cock come alive once more, “You really do have some serious stamina, don’t you? Which is great for me. Just saying.”
Holly held Sage’s gaze as she knelt between his legs, gripping his cock in her right hand and licked her lips, “Now I get to taste you. Do you think you can handle it?”
He could only nod his head and hold his breath in anticipation. This was more than Sage could have imagined. Not knowing what caused Holly to become so brazen, he decided that he wasn’t going to argue with the woman holding tightly to his cock and lay back watching as she moved closer to his cock eagerly. She smiled when it twitched and licked up his shaft, not yet taking the erection into her mouth.
Holly was feeling decidedly sexy when she rolled her tongue around the head of his cock, causing it to twitch again. With a small smile, she slowly lowered her mouth taking as much of his length as she could manage. She stopped, just caressing the shaft with the tongue without moving her head. When Sage’s breath caught with that small action, Holly became braver and started moving her mouth up and down in slow motion, loving the power she seemed to have over the man lying on the ground. She pulled her mouth away when the tip of her tongue connected with a drop of something salty. Holly’s research told her something like this might happen when her partner was extremely aroused, but she still hadn’t been expecting it. She licked the tip of his cock again, coming away with more of the salty liquid.
Sage placed his hand on the back of Holly’s head, urging her to return to her ministrations. He was so close to cumming again that it was almost painful, and he wanted to fulfill her wish to taste him.
“Don’t stop, Holly. I’m right there,” he moaned while running his fingers through her long red hair, encouraging her to move faster.
She followed his encouragement until the salty fluid was flowing faster. Holly took Sage’s balls into her right hand massaging them as she wrapped her left hand around the base of his cock and moved it up and down along with her mouth. She felt his balls tighten, heard him cry out her name, and barely had enough time to slide her mouth all the way down his shaft until the head tickled the back of her throat before he let go. She swallowed as fast as she could, trying to get every drop down her throat.
Sage pulled Holly’s hair until her mouth slid off his cock and pulled her up to kiss her.
“That was intense,” he said while trying to catch his breath.
Holly smiled, “You’re telling me. I was afraid you were going to be dripping out the sides of my mouth while I tried to keep up with the flow.”
Sage pulled her body alongside his, running his hands lightly down her side, “Do you think you can handle me inside you again? I have to have you underneath me, right this second.”
She pulled away slightly, “I’m positive that I can handle going another round with you, but unfortunately it’s time to head back to the workshop. We’ve spent hours here in the snow, enjoying each other’s bodies, but you need to make an appearance at the Christmas party, and I need to get back before Merry discovers I’m missing. By the looks of the sun, it’s almost time for Santa to turn us back to our animal selves anyway.”
Holly gave him a devious smile as she stood and started gathering their clothing and items.
“Aw, do we really have to go back? We were having so much fun and I’m sure there’s more for us to do. Don’t you think?” Sage asked as he took in her naked body once more before they got dressed to return to their animal lives.
Sage finished dressing and moved towards Holly, trying to convince her to stay a little longer in their little hideaway on his mind, “Come on, Holly. Just another hour? Please?”
He nuzzled her neck and moved slowly lower, leaving little kisses and tiny nips along the way.
Holly giggled and pulled away, “Stop it, Sage. We don’t have an hour. Now get dressed so that we can get back to the workshop, you can make your appearance at the Christmas party and I can pretend I never left. If we show up together, you know I’m going to have a lot of questions from Merry that I’m going to have to answer before Santa turns us back.”
Sage sighed and let her go, moving back to the blanket while she went back to packing up their basket.
He picked it up and shook the snow off, beginning to fold it while looking for the second blanket.
Holly approached him with the item in hand, “Looking for this?”
Sage nodded and handed her the folded blanket, taking the open one from her and started to fold it, “I suppo
se you’re right. We really should show at the Christmas party before change time. It’s definitely better than the alternative; Santa, Mrs. Claus, the elves or any of the other reindeer searching for us and then trying to join in on our games.”
They placed both blankets into the basket, Holly choosing to carry it, and then headed in the direction of the workshop holding hands. It was only a matter of time before the whole of the North Pole discovered they were together and the two had decided early on that it would be better if they chose the when and how. When the shop came into view, Holly’s butterflies returned to their roost in her stomach. She knew that her best friend was bound to be disappointed, and maybe a little pissed off, with the fact that Sage was only interested in the female shifter and not the pretty little elf, but Holly was prepared to do a little damage control to keep her friendship. She only hoped that Merry would decide that their friendship was more important than a roll in the snow with a sexy male shifter and would be happy for her.
Holly reached out to the doorknob to the Santa’s Workshop when suddenly the door opened, the light shining on the couple as one of the elf’s came stumbled out into the snow, “I’m fine, Merry! Stop fussing over me.”
Merry came rushing out the door after the male, “I’m not fussing over you, you dolt! I just want to make sure none of the reindeer get hurt before having to return to their animal selves. And with you being as drunk on the egg nog as you are, I’m afraid you might have hurt Thistle. Don’t make me call Santa to inspect her.”
The perky little elf stopped short when she saw Holly and Sage standing on the front porch holding hands. Her eyes darted from the clasped hands to her best friend’s face, taking in the rosy cheeks and the guilty stare. Holly watched as the realization of the situation dawned on the elf and the red flared from her neck into the tips of her pointy ears.
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