Epilogue #2

“It’s wild the way life brings such unexpected pleasures,” she says as her breasts sway over my chest, each brush of her nipples a sweet sort of torture. “I never dreamed I’d do anything like this, and now, it’s my favorite thing. I love being surrounded by all of you. I love when you fill me up.”

I smile up at her, and she stiffens as Felix starts to press into her backside. She holds her breath then lets it out slowly, all of her muscles relaxing. I cup her cheek and lean up to kiss her. “Does it feel good?”

She nods quickly, then kisses me back, groaning into my mouth as my brother pushes in further. She goes still on me, adjusting, then she starts to move again. While she takes me in and out of her pussy, Felix coordinates his movements, pressing in and out of her ass at opposite times.

As the three of us get a rhythm going, she reaches for Rudy and Nick again, pulling Nick closer so she can suck on his cock while she strokes Rudy.

We’ve done something similar to this multiple times, in different positions, each of us men in different places. Each time is better than the last, all of it better than anything I ever experienced before.

Even if it didn’t feel as incredible as it does, I’d enjoy it if only because of how much Holly loves it.

“Oh my god, yes. It’s so good.” After she gets that out, her mouth clamps back onto Nick, and she sucks on him with everything she’s got until he warns her that he’s going to come. She keeps on sucking, not spilling a drop, then takes care of Rudy just as well.

When the five of us were first together, I did my best to ignore the parts where Holly was with the Frosts, but now they’re my friends, all awkwardness is gone, and it feels good to see everyone feel so good.

Felix must think the same, because when Rudy starts to come, so does my brother, and the sounds Holly makes tell us all how much she loves taking them both.

I’ve been in my head too much, thinking about this special weekend, how far we’ve come in such a short time, and what I want to say to her tonight, so I’m behind, but there’s nothing like hearing the woman I love moan in ecstasy to take me to the edge.

I slide my hand between us, find her clit, and rub it as she grinds down on my hand and my cock, and when she cries out my name, I explode inside her.

Later, after dinner, the five of us walk around the resort’s grounds until we come to a fire pit. It’s a cold night, so there’s no one else around, despite the warmth from the fire.

I pull Holly onto my lap when I sit on the stone bench. “Happy Valentine’s Day.” I rub our noses together, then kiss her.

“Valentine’s Day isn’t until tomorrow.”

“I wanted to be the first to tell you.” Her eyes are smiling as she wraps her arms around my neck, but I pull back to better see her face. “There’s something else I wanted to tell you, too.”

“What’s that?”

“I love you.”

“I know,” she says.

Inside, I’m laughing, but I frown at her. “It’s the first time I’m saying it to you.”

“I know, but I already knew. I love you, too.”

I rub our noses again and steal another kiss. “I know.”

Rudy

“I’ve never spent July 4th in another country,” Holly says as we prepare to board our transatlantic flight from JFK.

I slide my arm around her waist and nuzzle her neck. “Don’t worry. We’ll make our own fireworks.”

“Mmm. I have no doubt about that.”

Nick’s in line ahead of us, talking to the Winters, so I take advantage of the privacy we have. “Do you want to sit between Jasper and Felix? They seemed nervous on the flight here.”

Grimacing, Holly nods. “I noticed that. It was the first time they flew, and I don’t think they liked it.”

I kiss her cheek. “They’ll be fine next to you. I’ll order them some whiskey from the flight attendant as soon as I can. Maybe it’ll help them sleep.”

She rests her head against my chest and looks up at me. “That’s sweet of you.”

“It won’t be long now until you meet your niece.”

A wide smile spreads across Holly’s face. “I know! Hannah said it looks like Joy’s about to start crawling any day now.”

“I heard. Your mom has all of us guys on assignment to take as many pictures and videos as we can.”

“She said that?”

I nod. “Yeah. The last time we went out to dinner. You must have been talking to your dad at the time. She gave us all very specific instructions.”

Holly shakes her head and laughs. “I’ll bet.”

Of course, I’d be happy to do anything her parents ask of me.

Things were tense when we first met them back in March, especially with her dad.

Her parents were in Germany until mid-February helping with the baby, and Holly wanted to make sure things were rock solid between the five of us before she told them about us.

I was surprised they didn’t hear rumors as soon as they got back to the island, but Holly said they were shocked when she told them she was dating four men.

They were welcoming but understandably wary when we met them.

All four of us men did and said all we could to reassure them.

It took a while, but they treat us all like family now.

Nick and I have gone golfing with her dad, Jasper and Felix have taken him out fishing, and we all go to dinner with her parents about once a month.

Holly has assured us that her sister and brother-in-law have no qualms about our unconventional relationship. She even said polyamory is more common in Berlin, though unfortunately still not legally accepted.

The seating on the plane is arranged in rows with pairs of seats by the windows, and three in the middle, so Holly, Jasper, and Felix take the cluster of three, while Nick takes the window, and I’m next to him on the aisle.

We have a smooth takeoff, and after food service, the cabin lights are dimmed for the overnight flight. The whiskey works as intended, and across the aisle from me, Felix’s head lolls on his neck pillow.

A short while later, Holly stands and squeezes past Felix’s legs, doing her best not to wake him. “I need to go to the restroom,” she whispers to me.

Seizing the opportunity, I follow her toward the back of the plane and reach for the restroom door before she can close it. “Do you have room in there?”

She peers into the tiny stall, scans the area around us to make sure no one’s watching, then grabs my arm. “No, but come on in.”

Inside, I manage to lock the door, but the space is so cramped, it seems like it’s going to be hard to do much else. No wonder the Mile High Club is so exclusive.

But where there’s a will, there’s a way.

Holly starts stroking me through my jogging pants, and it’s about to get even more crowded in here as my cock grows bigger and harder. She pulls it out, then sits on the closed seat lid, where she’s at the perfect height to take me in her mouth.

The feel of her tongue on me, the hum of the jet engines, and the illicit nature of what we’re doing combine to form a powerful cocktail, and I could probably get off quickly, but that wasn’t my purpose for coming in here with her.

I cup her chin and ease her off of me, then help her climb onto the seat, so she’s standing above me. “Brace yourself, sweetness. It’s time for the fireworks show.”

Her eyes widen and twinkle with delight as I push her skirt up, tug her panties aside, and bury my face between her legs.

With one hand gripping my shoulder and the other pressing against the ceiling, she holds herself steady as I lick every inch of her pussy, then zero in on the place that will get the result I’m after.

I flick my tongue relentlessly over her clit until she’s whimpering and her legs get wobbly. With an arm wrapped around her, I suck on her little bud and curl two fingers inside her, stroking a spot that drives her wild.

A few seconds later, she cries out, her back arches and her hips buck, pressing her pussy into my face, flooding my mouth with her juices. Her pussy throbs around my fingers as her legs go limp, but it’s okay, because I’ve got her.

I’ll always have her.

I support her through it, and bring her into my arms when the waves pass. “Were they good—the fireworks?” She smiles and nods eagerly, but doesn’t speak.

My cock is aching, prodding her ass, nearly ready to erupt without any physical contact.

When Holly’s ready, I bring her down onto my erection. There’s some fumbling, with her clothing and mine, and more than a little bumping into walls, but the payoff is worth it. Her wet heat envelops me, and everything is right with the world.

“Time for you to see some fireworks, too,” she says, wrapping her arms around my shoulders, kissing my neck, and nipping at my earlobe.

As I bounce her on my cock, she squeezes her inner walls around me, a move of hers that always puts me on the fast track.

I’m already gritting my teeth, trying to hold back, when she starts to beg.

“Please come inside me, Rudy. I want you to come in me, and fill me up until your cum is dripping down my leg.”

I press my mouth against her hair to stifle the roar that threatens to burst out of me. With my cock buried deep inside her, I let loose, filling her, making her mine over and over.

A few minutes later, when we’re both cleaned up and we’ve straightened our clothing, I open the door to find my brother standing in the passage. He gestures for me to exit, then he moves in, and the sound of Holly giggling echoes in my mind as I return to my seat.

Felix

“Are you in here, Jameson? I need to run the vacuum.”

I know better than to expect a reply, so I get down on hands and knees and check under the bed, and am glad to see he’s not there. Nick and Rudy’s cat must be on one of his trips downstairs for a snack.

The room is clean, but I do another quick pass with the vacuum, since Hannah might want to use this room if Joy needs a nap.

We’ve only been in the new house for a few weeks, and it’s amazing how dirty it can get with five people, two dogs, and two cats. Each of us men has our own room, and Holly has the biggest bedroom. Jameson quickly laid claim to the guest room, but he may have to share it today.

Holly’s parents have been over, and so have my grandparents, but today, for a combination Thanksgiving/housewarming, we’re also hosting Nick and Rudy’s parents and Holly’s sister and her family, who are visiting from Germany.

Nick and Rudy are doing most of the cooking, I’m cleaning, and Jasper and Holly are handling everything in between, getting the house ready for our visitors and the dining tables ready for the feast.

As I’m running a dust cloth along the staircase railing, Holly comes up the steps and gives me a quick kiss as she passes.

“They’ll be here soon. I need to get changed.”

“Perfect timing. I can help with that.”

She keeps moving, looking behind her and laughing as I follow her to the main bedroom. “If you help, we’re very likely to get sidetracked.”

“Exactly. And it will be a lot of fun.”

Inside her closet, she starts to take off her t-shirt, and I join in, pulling it over her head from behind, then smoothing her hair, before smoothing my hands over the bare skin at her waist. When I slip my fingers under the straps on her shoulders, she stops me. “I don’t need to change my bra.”

I wrap my arms around her and cup her lace-covered breasts as I kiss her neck. “You should wear that.” I gesture toward the red Mrs. Claus outfit that hangs in a prominent spot, waiting to be worn in two days, when we’ll volunteer in the park again.

“I will, if you put on those elf tights.”

“You just want to see my bulge.” I rub my semi-hard cock against her ass, and she wiggles back against it.

“I wonder how quickly we can eat and get everyone out of here,” she purrs.

“Now who’s getting sidetracked?” I give her nipple a light pinch then back off before we get carried away.

“You started it.” She spins around and wraps her arms around my neck, giving me a delicious kiss before pulling away.

Because I don’t trust myself, I leave her alone in the closet to get dressed, but stay nearby in case she needs help with a zipper.

Cupid’s on a blanket at the foot of Holly’s bed.

As I rub her head, I look through the big windows toward the back of our property, where wooden figures decorate the edge of the clearing.

Jasper and I may have gotten involved with Nick and Rudy’s holiday hobby over the past year, and now, even though we have a sizable property, there are more than enough Christmas decorations to spill into the back yard.

We installed some of Holly’s favorites out back, so she can see them every morning and every night.

“What do you think?” Holly appears in the doorway in a rust-brown dress that accentuates her gorgeous curves.

I quickly close the distance between us, the need to touch her overwhelming. “I think you’re the most beautiful woman in the world, and lucky for us, you happen to be the most wonderful person on the inside, too.”

She starts to respond, but I kiss her instead, pinning her against the door frame, pressing my body into her soft curves as I squeeze her bottom. She wraps her hands around me, pulling me even closer—and then the dogs start barking.

It’s a distant sound in this big house, but we know well what it means. Several seconds later, as I’m trying to pull myself away from the woman I love, the doorbell rings.

“To be continued,” Holly says with a rueful smile.

“To be continued.” Later today, tonight, and every day going forward. Forever.

I take her hand and lead her downstairs.

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