Chapter 35
“You look so fucking hot tonight.” Jasper’s rough voice is low, his head next to mine. “You’re hot all the time, but especially tonight. You’re incredible, Holly.”
As he praises me, he fucks in and out of me with his big cock, deep and steady, then faster and faster, until he’s knocking the breath out of me with every thrust.
He reaches around between my legs and rubs his thumb over my clit until I lose control. As I start to come, his hold on me tightens, he thrusts in deeper, then his cock pulses inside me, filling me full, giving me everything he’s got.
He holds onto me as we recover together, his heart pounding against the back of my ribcage as he whispers all kinds of beautiful things in my ear. Eventually, he lies down and brings me with him to nestle against him for a moment.
After a contented sigh, he kisses me. “Stay here. I’ll clean you up. Where do you keep your washcloths?”
I’ve never had men care for me after sex the way these four do. My emotions are so intense after what I just experienced, that I have to fight tears as I answer him.
As soon as Jasper walks off, Nick joins me on the floor, kissing me, stroking my body, and holding me close.
Jasper returns, and wipes tenderly between my legs, where I’m overflowing.
When he’s done, I get up, pull my skirt down and put my blouse on, doing up a few buttons, but not bothering with my bra.
The men still have all their clothes on and are zipped up again, and I don’t want to be the only one who’s naked.
I kiss each of the men in turn, thanking them, and telling them how incredible what we just shared was. “Will you stay the night?” I ask them all.
I don’t sense any reluctance when they agree.
“We could bring mattresses out here on the living room floor,” I suggest.
Rudy grins, looking as wicked as the Winter brothers usually do. “It’s okay if we sleep by the tree. Santa already came.”
I run my hands over the men, touching each of them. “And came, and came, and came.”
They move the living room chairs aside and bring in the mattresses from my bed and the guest bed, and they inflate an air mattress. I gather several blankets and holiday throws, and we make a giant, cozy nest right next to the tree.
“Do any of you need anything before we go to sleep?”
Despite their differences, all four men give me identical looks that tell me that more of me is what they need.
They all kept their clothes on during our after-dinner activities, and I suspect they’re not comfortable being naked in front of each other, but now, getting ready for bed, they remove their shirts and pants.
The Winters have those snug, sexy undershirts on again, and the Frosts have white t-shirts on under their sweaters, but they pull those off, giving me a view that makes it hard to pull myself away.
“I’ll be right back,” I tell them. Hurriedly, I brush my teeth and wash my face, skipping a few steps in my typical night routine. I change into a silky white chemise, and when I return to the living room, the men look up and groan like I’m torturing them.
Hands reach for me before I even reach the mattresses.
“You know, I think the coffee’s kicking in, because I’m really not all that tired,” I tell them.
“That’s good,” Nick says, “because I don’t think we’re going to get much sleep.”
The tree lights are twinkling, music is still softly playing, and four incredibly gorgeous men surround me. I could never have imagined a fantasy this good. This is definitely going to be the best Christmas ever.
At some point later, when I’m between riding Felix and sucking on Nick’s cock while Rudy takes me from behind, Jasper notices that it’s past midnight.
“Merry Christmas,” he tells us all. We return his greeting, and then my four wonderful men continue giving me the best gifts I’ve ever received, all night long.
In the morning, the tree’s lights are sparkling again, even though I remember Rudy unplugging them last night. The rich smell of coffee fills the room, and Felix is kissing me awake. “Good morning, beautiful. Merry Christmas.”
If it wasn’t for his touch, it would be easy to believe that last night was just a dream.
Jasper takes his place, giving me more sweet kisses until I’m ready to get up and greet the day. It’s no longer snowing, but there’s plenty of it on the ground. All signs of the men’s activity in the yard yesterday are blanketed under fresh snow. It’s a white Christmas!
Rudy makes French toast for all of us, and after showers, we gather in the living room, now clear of mattresses, to open gifts.
I make them open mine first. Soft sweaters for the Frosts, and dark dress shirts for the Winters. When I apologize for my lack of creativity, the men insist they love the clothing, and each of them give me kisses to thank me.
Nick and Rudy present me with a small jewelry box that contains radiant ruby earrings. Jasper and Felix exchange a private look as they hand me a longer box. It turns out to hold a necklace with a ruby pendant, cut in the same shape as the earrings.
“Did you coordinate these gifts?”
All the men shake their heads, looking as surprised as I am.
There are still a few gift bags remaining. Both pairs of brothers brought gifts for Cupid—lots of treats and little toys—and they even bought gifts for each other!
“We picked this up at the grocery store yesterday.” Nick hands a red bag to Felix and Jasper, who laugh as they hand a green one back to them.
“We had the same idea,” Felix says.
The Frosts bought the Winters chocolates and mixed nuts, and the Winters gave them a six-pack of Christmas ale.
Once the wrapping paper is cleared away, I ask the men how they’d like to spend the rest of the day.
“Do you want to watch a movie or play another game, or we could go outside, as long as you don’t get into a snowball fight.
” I’m teasing, because there haven’t been any signs of tension since yesterday.
Once again, I’m met with four similarly suggestive looks. “Or we could reassemble the mega mattress and spend the day inside,” Felix says.
Rudy slides his arm around my shoulders and pulls me closer. “Exactly what I was thinking.”
“See, the four of you are all much more alike than you thought.”
As things start to kick off again, with clothes flying and hands roaming everywhere, I pull back for a moment. “Is this only for the holiday? The five of us together?”
I hold my breath as the men look around at each other.
Maybe when the snow melts, whatever Christmas magic that’s been happening here will fade away. In the real world—the post-holiday world—maybe they’re going to want me to choose between them, because this bit of fun we’ve been having probably isn’t sustainable.
Jasper kisses my shoulder. “I think we could keep the spirit of the season going … for your sake.”
Felix squeezes my hand in his. “For all our sakes, if it means we can spend more time with you.”
Rudy steps in to give me a kiss as Nick wraps his arms around my waist from behind. “We’re in,” Rudy says.
“Really?” I still can’t quite believe it, but all four men reassure me with hugs and kisses and promises of continued peace and harmony.
“All we care about is making you happy,” Nick says.
As they proceed to demonstrate just how happy they can make me, my phone rings, then stops and starts again.
“Sorry. I’d better get that.”
“Merry Christmas, Aunt Holly,” my mom calls out as soon as I answer.
“She had the baby?”
“Yes. I’m sorry I didn’t call sooner to wish you a Merry Christmas, but it’s been a long day—or night. I don’t even know what time of day it is, but yes, she finally had the baby. A little girl, and they’ve decided to name her Joy.”
“Joy. That’s perfect!”
“She is perfect, and your sister’s doing great. Christmas miracles are definitely real,” my mom says, and as I look around at the four men gathered around me, all of them smiling, their eyes full of love, I couldn’t agree more.