Page 69 of Her Holiday Heartthrobs

Her whining builds to needy moans.

“Fuck, I want to suck on her while you do that.” Eli’s barely restraining himself in his seat, but when Jake shifts over, maintaining his angle and speed. As soon as Eli has the opening, he dives forward, hand gliding over her thigh as he peers up at her. Then, his mouth seals over her clit, making Paige cry out.

The two of them build her up so sweetly. And I get to watch her fall apart.

“You’re so beautiful, Paige.”

She whimpers in response, fingernails dug into my forearm where I hold her in place. Her head flops back and forth, chest heaving. She’s so close. Wavering on the brink, her face creased in agony as a tear falls down her cheek.

The crash happens fast, jerking her against me, my cock more than ready to be back inside of her.

But I let Jake proceed with the plan.

Neither of them let up for a long minute. I peel the fabric from her chest to roll a nipple between my thumb and finger as she sobs.

Finally, Eli lifts his head, drunk on her sex. I know the feeling all too well. Jake retreats as well, setting the toy aside and nodding to Eli, who lubes up his fingers and works them back inside Paige’s ass to open her up.

I pinch her nipple when she gasps. But the way her body grows languid speaks volumes. She’s been ready for this, wants it, and when he’s got three fingers deep inside her, the change in him is vast. He grows serious as he brings his other hand to fondle her clit, making her hips jerk.

My cock jumps with the movement, but I’m rivetted on the pleasure spilling from Paige. Once her thighs shake from the effort to come, Eli rears up, hand around the base of his shaft as he presses into her ass.

Paige stiffens against me and I hold onto her for support as Eli’s head breaches her tight hole. All four of us moan as he slides into her. Fuck, she takes all of him so well.

Once she’s stable, Eli swings into her with hard and heavy thrusts. The effort to keep himself in check is plain on his face. He’s been obsessed with this moment since he got his first tasteof her. The two of them are locked in a shared moment, staring into each other’s eyes as Paige’s mouth slowly falls open.

Stuck in her bliss, Eli finally blinks out of it, his voice gruff when he says, “Touch her.”

My fingers glide down her belly and over her mound, cupping and rubbing her gently. Her head tilts back as I sink my fingers into her core. She’s molten and wet and clamps down on me immediately.

“Fuuuck.”

I keep my touch slow in opposition to how Eli’s hammering her ass and that only works to turn her whimper to a cry, as she searches for the climax just beyond her reach.

Jake is around her other side, leaning down to take her breast in his mouth, sucking hard as she writhes silently.

She’s pulsing around my fingers, so ready for a new onslaught of pleasure when Jake rears back.

“End her,” Jake’s hoarse command drives my finger harder into her, tapping against her clit until her feet point, toes curling and she’s grasping for purchase, scrambling.

Jake’s latched back onto her swollen nipple.

Eli’s fucking her with scarcely reined in abandon.

A garbled moan has her flopping against my chest, all of her coiled tension now loose.

Jake retreats and I slowly release my hold on her pussy.

Eli groans before he leans in to give her a soft kiss. When he pulls out, she’s panting and shaking.

“Time to turn you around, beautiful.” Eli grabs her around the waist and pulls her up, turning her with my help to straddle my lap.

I hold her close, drawing her in for a kiss and breaking away to her smile. Her delicate hand traces my jaw as I draw us together, lowering her over my hard shaft with a groan.

“You ready for this?” I ask. None of want to push her past what she’s comfortable with.

She grips my collar and nods eagerly. “Yes. God, yes.”

I grin up at her and her returning smile is Cupid’s final arrow to my heart. My thrusts are languid. I can take her all night with the kind of fire running through me.

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