Page 66 of Single Mom's Christmas Wish

“Life isn’t that simple, though, is it?” Reed replies and takes off my jeans.

A minute later, I’m melting into this giant armchair with three sets of hands and three pairs of lips teasing me into absolute submission, my naked body becoming theirs to play with as they wish.

I feast my eyes on their hard muscles, their chiseled arms and shoulders, as their fingers touch and tickle and pinch while their tongues lick every inch of my skin.

“Let’s get one thing straight,” Archer says. “You may be married to Reed on paper, but you’ll still belong to all three of us.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I promptly shoot back, licking my lips as I look up at him.

“Good. Now get on your knees,” he says.

I am compelled to obey. I do as I’m told, kneeling before them as they take the rest of their clothes off.

“Take what you want,” Archer says.

“Yes, sir,” I reply and take him in my mouth first while consistently stroking his brothers.

With slow and steady moves, I bring Reed and Maddox closer to the edge. I feel them growing bigger and harder in my grip as I taste the salty precum on the tip of Archer’s throbbing erection. Liquid heat trickles down the inside of my thighs, but I need to make sure my men are well taken care of because I know they will do the same for me.

Maddox is thicker, causing my lips to stretch a tad more as I take him in my mouth next.

Reed loves to slide deeper and fuck my throat until I moan around him. “I love that sound,” he growls as he keeps my head still with his hands and has his way, going faster. I feel the veins along his shaft pulsating against my tongue.

“And I love the taste of you,” I gasp when he pulls back, tears of raw pleasure streaming down my cheeks.

Archer helps me up. “Your turn, the future Mrs. Faulkner.”

That’s enough to make me even wetter. The mere mention of their name attached to me does things to my heart, ignitingfantasies I never dared to say aloud because they sounded so untouchable in my head. Yet here we are. This could blow up in my face on so many levels. But if we do pull this off, if we do get away with it, my life will forever be changed for the better.

He keeps me standing and kneels, then spreads my legs and kisses me below. As soon as his tongue slides through my wet folds, I shudder. His lips close around my clit, suckling voraciously as Reed and Maddox go to town on my breasts. I hold on to their hardened cocks, stroking them both into a frenzy as their teeth nibble on my sensitive skin, nipples perking against their lapping tongues.

I cry out as I come, the center of my very being unraveling. Archer’s fingers are priming my entrance for so much more as he drives me over the edge. He strokes and finger fucks me until I quiver and shake and fall apart at the seams, my knees weakening until I can barely stand.

“Climb on top of me,” Archer commands as he gets up and kisses me.

I taste myself on his lips and give him a lascivious smile.

But Maddox jokingly pushes him out of the way. “She’s riding me first tonight,” he says.

I clear my throat to get their attention. “Maybe let the lady decide?”

“I’m all ears,” Archer shoots back, lips curled into a devilish smile.

“I’m riding Maddox first. But I need you, Archer, to fuck me from behind,” I pause and kiss Reed, letting my tongue tease the corner of his mouth for one long second. “And I want youto come in my mouth. I want to drink all of you, Mr. Faulkner. Every last drop.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Reed growls.

A moment later, I’m mounting Maddox, his massive cock stretching and filling me to the brim. I gasp, easing myself onto him until I’m full, but then Archer positions himself behind me and joins him. My pussy stretches, widened by two gargantuan cocks, my juices flowing freely and shamelessly as I welcome them both.

Reed stands above and takes hold of my chin.

A rhythm ensues. My heart thunders through each thrust as I’m fucked six ways from Sunday. I fondle and play with Reed’s rock-hard balls, swollen and aching to release their simmering load, while Archer drives harder and deeper into me.

My clit is pressed against Maddox’s groin, and every sway of my hips causes friction, bringing me closer to another mind-shattering orgasm. Archer’s hand comes down. How he loves to smack my ass, knowing it’s going to make me come.

“You’re too fucking good for this,” Maddox growls, heels planted into the floor as he starts pounding into me faster and harder.

My breasts bounce as I bring Reed closer to a veritable explosion, sucking him with sheer greed, my tongue lapping relentlessly. I loosen the back of my throat to let him go deep, just the way he likes it. My screams are muffled as Archer slaps my ass again. The third smack sends me into overdrive, and I come hard as the brothers lose the last of their control.

---