Page 76 of Three Stepbrothers Save Christmas

Watching my girl get fucked by my brothers is something I never thought I would see, let alone enjoy. The four of us get into the perfect rhythm together, and soon, we’re all moaning and cursing as things speed up. Verity is the perfect woman for us, and I plan on showing her that as often as possible. I never knew sex could be this amazing.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I hear Ryan growl as Travis roars, plunging into her hard as he finds his release, quickly followed by Ryan and I as we feel our woman's orgasm rather than hear it. Her whole body comes alive and takes us with it. I empty my full balls so deep down her throat I’m worried she may choke on it.

The four of us stay there, frozen in our positions as we try to catch our breath and see straight again. Verity has released my now soft cock from her mouth and is lying on top of Ryan, who has wrapped her in his arms, holding her against his body.

“Are you okay, Little Kitten?” he asks, kissing her cheek. She nods before moving her head to the side to look at us all.

“More than okay,” she giggles as Travis moves off the bed, smiles at her and heads into my shower room.

“Hold on to me, Kitten,” Ryan instructs as he tightens his hold on her and sits up before climbing off the bed. “Pull back the covers.”

I jump from the bed and do as he asks so he can place her down gently. Travis walks in moments later with two towels.

Following his instructions, Verity lifts her hips so he can put one towel underneath her and cleans her with the wet corner of the other. I leave them alone for a moment as they speak to each other quietly. I pull on some boxers as Ryan does the same, and Travis dumps the towels into my wash basket before gathering his clothes.

“Do you think we could all fit in here?”

We all turn our attention to Verity, who is looking gorgeous, lying in the middle of the bed.

“Is that what you want, Kitten?” Ryan asks. Verity nods sheepishly. The three of us share a look and shrug before climbing into bed with her. Ryan to her left, me to her right, and Travis lying on his side next to Ryan as Verity faces him, leaning on Ryan's chest.

“I love you, Little Kitten.”

She looks at Ryan and smiles. Looking at my brother, I know he is no longer on the bench about what we discussed in the bar.

“I want to talk to you about something,” he says, brushing some hair from her face. “I know I said I didn’t want to be a daddy to you, but I’ve changed my mind.” He looks deep into her eyes before continuing. “The last few days, I’ve been thinking about it more and more and realised I want to give you everything. I want to protect you and guide you to become your best version.

“I know you have different relationships with each of us, and I don’t want to come between you and Travis. He is the perfect Daddy for you, but I want to try and be one too.”

“You really want to be my Daddy?” she asks, smiling; Ryan nods and presses a kiss to her lips.

“I do, more than anything. But I don’t want you to call me Daddy, as that is Travis. I think you should choose a different name for me.”

Verity is beaming as she looks from Ryan to Travis, who’s smiling. I knew he would support any role we took in her life. At the end of the day, we each love her equally, and there is nothing we aren’t willing to do to show her how loved she is.

“Sounds good to me, Sweetheart.”

Verity looks to me over her shoulder.

“Don’t worry, I don’t want to be a daddy. I’ve told you I’m more than happy being the one to help get you into trouble with them,” I wink as she giggles. I love dominating her in the bedroom, but that is as far as it goes for me, and I am more than happy to keep it that way.

Verity turns her attention back to Ryan and smiles.

“I like the idea of you being my daddy, too, but I don’t know what to call you.”

“What does Jasmine call the O’Reilly’s?” I ask.

“They are all Daddy to her. She adds their name at the end if she is with more than one of them. Except Christian, he is always just Daddy.”

I know that would be confusing for two, but for four, I have no idea how they keep track of who she is referring to.

“I know!” she bounces excitedly, nearly head-butting my chin. “Papa Bear, but Bear for short!”

Ryan laughs next to her, frowning.

“Okay, why?” he asks as Travis laughs behind him.

“Because you give the best bear hugs!” she snuggles into him to prove her point. Ryan laughs into her hair as he tightens his hold on her.

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