Page 29 of Single Mom's Christmas Wish

My brothers step inside. Reed’s got the coffee, and Maddox is in charge of the bagels. We all agreed that this would be a goodtime to take things to the next level with Dakota. I wonder how she’ll react. She knows it’s coming. We talked about it in between lovemaking sessions. She wants it to happen.

“Does she know we’re here?” Reed worriedly asks.

I shake my head. “Nope.”

“You should tell her,” Maddox says.

“Nope. I’ll take these into the bedroom, thank you. You two are free to join us.”

I leave my brothers in slight befuddlement as I grab the coffee and bagels and carry them back into the bedroom, closing the door with my foot. Dakota is sitting up in bed, half-covered in red silk and blinking slowly as she watches me set everything on the dresser, right next to the empty wine glasses from last night.

“You ordered coffee and breakfast?” she asks, her voice slightly raspy from sleep.

“I take care of my woman,” I reply.

The bedroom door opens, and Reed and Maddox come in. Dakota freezes and instantly pulls the sheet up to cover herself, cheeks burning red. All I can do is chuckle.

“Correction,wetake care ofourwoman,” I add.

“Good morning,” Reed says, offering her a gentle smile. “You look incredible.”

“Um, thank you,” Dakota mumbles, unable to look away from him.

And there it is, that sparkle again. She knows what’s coming, and she’s ready for it. We don’t want to rush it, though, so I take acoffee and a bagel over to her and sit on the edge of the bed while she has her fill.

“Thank you,” she replies, giving me a curious look.

“I always forget about this view,” Maddox says as he walks over to the window. He gazes outside for a moment, likely planning his next move. “But the view in here is even better,” my brother adds as he turns to look at her.

“You guys are really going for it, huh?” she shoots back, lips curling into a playful smirk.

“As if you really hate it,” I say.

With slow but steady movements, she finishes her bagel and gulps down the rest of her coffee, then puts the empty containers on the nightstand. My brothers and I watch her like hawks, the air thickening to the point where none of us can breathe anymore.

“Can’t you tell?” Dakota says, letting the sheet fall from her generous breasts.

“You absolutely despise what’s about to happen,” Reed replies.

“Sure do,” Dakota says, touching her breasts.

Fucking hell, it’s about to unfold.

And I intend to make the most of it and everything else that follows.

9

Dakota

They stand before me, naked and identically glorious in their masculine beauty. Three gods with blond hair and sharp eyes in various shades of decadent green. Broad chests, long and strong arms, chiseled muscles, and linebacker thighs. Ravenous looks and hungry grins as they beckon me to move closer.

Their cocks have my full attention.

Giants with throbbing veins that make me want to lick my lips. The anticipation of what is about to happen has my blood simmering, and I am shocked by my own behavior. I sit in bed, my legs splayed for their viewing while I touch myself. I don’t know what’s come over me, but I can tell that they love it.

Maddox strokes himself, slowly and deliberately, his eyes glued to mine. Reed is the first to join me, though. We kiss while his brothers watch, and I listen to their faltering breaths as Reed trails wet kisses down my chest. I tilt my head back when he takes my nipple into his mouth, feverishly sucking it until the sting transforms into scintillating arousal.

My fingers are slick as I massage my wet folds, my clit swelling under their gaze.

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