Epilogue Cormac
"Die Hard it is," I say, as we finally agree on a Christmas movie to celebrate after an incredible Christmas Eve dinner.
I push start and then pull Evie's legs onto my lap.
The little moan she lets out when I start massaging her feet hardens my cock immediately.
Her head rests on Nash's thigh, and the way he's running his hands over her curves tells me we aren't going to be paying attention to the movie for long anyway.
The day after we declared our love for our girl, Evie officially moved in, and we became the happiest men on the face of the planet.
We haven't proposed yet, as both of us are still slightly worried she might change her mind, a concern that Evie assures us is unnecessary.
But neither of us has ever fallen in love with anyone before, and we aren't willing to lose her by moving too fast. We have already started looking at rings and have talked about surprising her on her birthday next month.
Nash and I bought out Evie's apartment lease, which was up in the spring anyway, and we all plan to live above the club when the renovations are over.
We showed her the blueprints for our new place, and she clapped her hands with glee.
Even though she protested, we're giving her the main bedroom, and we've added a soaking tub to the bathroom.
It's only been a week, but our lives have changed forever. Everything is at once brand new, and yet, the same as it always was between us, except the sex. That has gotten impossibly better than ever.
"I'm so glad you let me put up a tree," Evie says, nodding to the corner of the room where an eight-foot fir glitters with enough lights and tinsel to guide Santa's sleigh even on the darkest of nights.
"You want another one?" Nash asks, stroking her hair and staring at her like he'd hand over the world if he could. I know how he feels.
"Maybe next year." Evie caresses Nash's leg as he nods, already making a mental note to buy her forty trees.
"But I would love to have you guys join me at brunch this weekend with Hadley.
She's introducing me to her new guy. It's like a Christmas miracle that we're both in relationships at the same time. "
"Gladly." I continue rubbing her feet, and she smiles before snuggling in closer.
We watch the movie for a few minutes, and then Nash looks over at me, waving his phone slightly and I nod.
He slides his hand down Evie's body and slips into the top of her leggings. Her breath catches, and she moans as he finds her sensitive nub.
"I was hoping we'd end up like this," Evie says, her eyes half-lidded as Nash continues working magic with his fingers. I sit up and pull off her pants, needing better access to do my part. I run my fingers along her slit.
"You're always so wet for us." I stare down at our beautiful girl, loving how her chest heaves as she gets pleasured by both of us.
"Two hot men, always wanting to fuck me? Why wouldn't I be ready to go at all times?" Evie grins, and then moans when my fingers find her favorite spot. I thrust into her, curling forward as Nash's hand rubs her clit. Panting, she throws her legs open wide for us.
"Is that where you like it, Evie? Right there?" I ask, watching her face screw up in pleasure, as she nods her head vigorously and I chuckle.
With my other hand, I pull the sex toy out of my pocket. A remote-controlled vibrator, with access already loaded on both Nash and my phones.
Her eyes light up as I show her the silicone toy. She whimpers when Nash removes his hand, but then grips my wrist as I thrust the little vibrator into her waiting pussy, and replace her panties.
"That's our good girl. Now, if you can make it to the first elevator scene without coming then we'll fuck you under that tree. If you come, we'll edge you for hours before you get a cock."
"Oh god." Her whole face lights up as she flicks her eyes to both of us. "I love you both so much."
My heart might burst from my chest. And then she moans loudly as Nash starts up the toy.
We both groan when her body jerks from the sensations, her hands flying to her nipples. I motion for him to bring down the intensity.
We need to give her a shot at winning the game. Because I for one can't wait to fuck her under that tree.
"Merry Christmas, baby."
And happy forever after to all of us.