Chapter 26
I kneel before them and take off their shoes and socks—my god, even their feet are attractive—then stand to undo their belts. Because I can’t wait a minute longer, I run my hands over the bulges in their pants. “Are these packages all for me, Santa?”
Jasper pins me with dark eyes. “Special delivery.”
My mouth is watering as much as my pussy is dripping as I pull down their zippers. I stroke their cocks through their briefs, unable to resist touching them as much as I possibly can.
Finally, I tug their jeans down, first Felix’s, then Jasper’s, and their briefs come along as their cocks spring out. I reach for both of them at the same time and stroke lightly over their lengths, which grow bigger and harder at my touch.
I urge the men to stand closer together as I fall to my knees. I kiss the head of Jasper’s cock, then Felix’s, and the men move closer still. I take Jasper into my mouth, just the head at first, then a little more, striping my tongue along his length as I pull away.
I repeat the motion on Felix, then give them each more care and attention before I start switching off, sucking on one as I use my hand on the other.
They watch me the whole time, and their expressions, the sounds they make, and the way they stroke my cheeks, tell me how much they enjoy what I’m doing. When Felix’s breathing starts to shift, he pulls back. “I want to be inside you when I come.”
“I want that, too,” I tell him.
Jasper takes my hand and brings me to my feet. “Are you on any kind of birth control?”
“The pill.”
“We’re clean,” he says. “We recently got tested, with the hope that this night would come, and we haven’t been with anyone since we met you.”
I’ve tried not to think about what these men were doing on nights I wasn’t with them, but with the job they do, and the way women throw themselves at them, I imagined that they might be seeing other people. It’s not as if we’re exclusive, so I’m flattered to know they’ve only been seeing me.
But I also feel a little stab of pain when I think about what I was doing last night and who I was with. It’s not guilt, exactly, but more of an aching longing for the two wonderful parts of my life to be able to meld into one.
Felix sits on the bed and brings me into his lap so that I’m straddling him. “Climb on when you’re ready.”
I should still be wrecked by how hard they made me come, but after touching and tasting their naked bodies, and with the way Felix’s thick, hard cock is standing up, ready for me, I’m fully reinvigorated.
With his help, I mount him, slowly taking him in my pussy, inch by incredible inch.
Felix’s head drops back as he hisses through clenched teeth. “Oh, fuck, you feel good.”
“So do you.”
“Are you too tired to ride me?”
Quickly, I shake my head. “I’m just enjoying how you feel inside me.” He grins at me, and I start to grind on him.
“Mmmm. Yeah, that’s good.” As I writhe on his lap, he clamps his hands over my breasts and rubs his thumbs over my nipples. “Your breasts are magnificent.”
“Magnificent? That’s quite a word for them.”
“It doesn’t nearly do them justice.” He dips his head to suck on one, then the other, flicking his tongue over my hard nipples. “And your pussy is beyond all words. Absolute perfection.”
His cock throbs inside me as he says it, and I start to rise and fall on him, grinding myself against him at the bottom of every stroke.
“You’re so hot and wet. Your pussy feels like it was made for me.”
With my arms wrapped around his neck, I go faster and faster, bouncing in his lap.
“I want your pussy to squeeze my cock so tight—”
I clench my inner muscles and he groans. “Oh fuck yeah. I’m gonna fill your pussy so full. Gonna come so deep inside you—”
I cry out, his words sending me flying toward the edge.
“That’s it. C’mon, darling.”
He’s called me that before, and it’s sounded casual and flirty, like something he might say to any woman. But it’s different now. It’s intimate and affectionate, and makes me feel like I’m his.
He tips my chin up and kisses me. When our lips part, his eyes are on mine. “That’s it, just like that.”
I come hard, my sweaty body sliding against his, my pussy clamping down on him just like he wanted. My entire body throbs with my release, a beautiful infinity.
Finally, I collapse against him, my head on his chest, arms wrapped around his strong body. Our hearts are both beating hard, and I feel so connected to him.
He holds me for a minute or three, or maybe ten, then lifts me off of him to lay me on the bed. “I know you’re tired now. Just lie back and relax, darling.”
He slides a pillow beneath my hips, kneels below me, and lifts my legs onto his chest, propping both of them on one of his shoulders. When he slides his cock into my pussy, he groans.
My eyes lock onto his face, and I watch every shift of his expression as he pumps in and out of me, our bodies slapping together, his cock tapping a spot deep inside me, over and over.
It’s not long before his brow furrows, his muscles go tense, and his eyes pinch shut as he starts to lose control.
His cock stiffens inside me, then pulses with spurt after spurt of his hot release.
When he’s emptied everything he’s got, he pulls out and lies down beside me, kissing me and stroking my cheek. “That was incredible. I loved being inside you.”
I pull his head close and answer with a kiss, because words are definitely inadequate.
After several minutes of cuddling, the bed shifts, and Jasper lies down on my other side. Felix rolls away to give him space.
Jasper’s eyes search mine as his fingers brush lightly over my forehead. “How are you doing?”
“Amazing.”
One side of his mouth turns up in a grin, but he says, “I had trouble watching you with Felix.”
“Oh?” Was he jealous? “You don’t like sharing?”
He strokes his hand down my arm. “No, the opposite. It was so hot watching you that I nearly came.”
With my back to the room, and with Felix’s cock making me feel so good, I didn’t even think about Jasper watching, but now that I’m imagining it, I’m getting hot all over again.
“Do you need to rest?”
“No, but I could use some water.”
Jasper exchanges a look with his brother, then helps me sit up, as Felix goes off to get a glass of water.
After several sips, I hand the glass back, then reach for Jasper’s shoulder and drag him closer. As I lie down, he climbs over me, resting some of his body weight on me, his cock heavy on my belly.
He gives me long, passionate kisses until I’m nearly dizzy, even though I’m lying down. After a few minutes of an amazing makeout session, the head of his cock nudges at my entrance, and I spread my legs.
He pushes inside me, slow and steady, kissing me and stroking my body all the while. It’s the kind of thing that makes you forget the entire world exists.
“Oh, Holly.” He frames my head with his arms, his hands at the top of my head, providing resistance as he picks up the tempo, pumping in and out of my pussy faster and faster.
Our bodies rub together perfectly, sending sensations spiraling. When I cry out and wrap my hands around his neck, he rocks me through my orgasm, keeping his rhythm as I come apart. Gradually, he slows and thrusts in deeper as my pussy throbs around him.
He smooths his hands over my cheeks and temples, then kisses my forehead as I recover.
“Jasper, I want you to come inside me,” I tell him when I can speak.
He kisses me again, then starts to move faster, his body so steady and strong. He says my name one more time just before he comes, and my chest squeezes.
“Jasper.”
He groans and spills into me, his seed hot and overflowing.
He stays buried inside me for a long time afterward, kissing and cuddling me, just like his brother had. I feel cherished. Even though these men aren’t declaring their love, I feel it just the same.