Merry Christmas

Alyssa's eyes widened at first. She gripped his hair as she rode out the sensations. She couldn't believe they were in this position, but she loved the feeling of his tongue. She couldn't get enough. Her head leaned back as she grinded down on him.

Elias dug his fingertips into her skin. His soft moans rumbled against her as she pulled on his hair.

He moved one hand beneath her and pushed two fingers inside of her. He thrusted and curled them, hitting that spot deep inside of her that made a moan break from her.

Alyssa reached back and stroked his cock, feeling him push up into her hand. She breathed in deeply through her nose, trying not to topple off of him because the heat and friction were so overwhelming at that point.

"I need you," she breathed out. She climbed off of him and reached into his nightstand's drawer to grab another condom.