Page 28 of Christmas with my Three Best Friends

The rhythm is impossible to sustain. I’m growling and thrusting, eager to feel every single atom of her marvelous pussy as she unravels, as she explodes in a billion colors, and I ultimately surrender. I fill her with my seed and feel the sweet release of ecstasy as she says my name.

“Oh, Jax, yes! Just like that!”

She’s going to be the death of me. I plunge myself inside her. I dissolve and disappear in the grayish pools of her eyes. I kiss her hard on the lips as my cock pulsates happily, enveloped in her throbbing core. Every ripple squeezes me dry. Every spasm shooting from her body reverberates through mine. She is perfection. She welcomes my darkness. It scares and exhilarates me at the same time.

This woman might very well be my end.

10

Jax

Marius is infinitely more energetic in the morning. I actually like that about him, especially because he’s the first to wake up and in the kind of mood that has his hands running up and down my body under the covers. My eyes peel open as I part from the sweetest dream, his fingers kneading the toned flesh of my ass and hips. I’m usually the little spoon so I get a perfect sense of how eager and rock-hard he already is.

“Morning,” I mumble, feeling his breath on the back of my neck.

His heart thuds against my back, his cock twitching between my bottom cheeks as his hand moves around my hip and works its way up. “Morning, baby,” he whispers in my ear, then kisses and playfully nibbles on the lobe. Sparks shoot through my belly as his hand finds my bare breast and squeezes gently.

I hiss and arch my back in response. He loves it, groaning harshly as he trails wet kisses down the side of my neck. He slips his left hand around my waist to keep me glued to him, while the right hand works back downward and between my legs. I part my knees to welcome him.

“Oh, I see we’re in the mood,” I giggle and turn my head just in time to receive a long, tender kiss. He licks my upper lip, embers burning in his dark eyes as he looks at me.

“I’m always in the mood with you,” he says.

His fingers work my clit, sliding between the wet folds as my temperature spikes. I’m aching for him, deep down, my core throbbing as I shift so his cock can find its way to where it’s supposed to be. I feel the head at my entrance, warm and slick against my creamy pussy.

“Dammit, Shay, you’re more than ready for me,” Marius grunts harshly as he goes in.

I suck in a deep breath as he moves slowly at first, stretching and filling me. I don’t want this to ever end. I’m home with him, I’m safe with them, I’m happier than I’ve ever been, happier than I ever thought possible. Marius holds me for what feels like forever, then starts to move again. This time, he goes deeper and faster, our bodies melting into one another, undulating like reeds in the water.

The motions are perfectly synced, our breathing and our hearts beating in unison. He rubs my clit harder, feeling me tighten around him as he intensifies his thrusts. Sweat drips along my temples as I sense the deluge coming. The climax shakes me to the core as I crumble in his embrace. I ripple outward like a scorching sun, feeling his every motion deep within me. He possesses me, body and soul, biting my shoulder as he takes me harder.

“Come over here,” he says, then rolls us both over.

I climb on top of him, still gushing and pulsating as he spears me with his magnificent cock. I don’t move for about a minute, content to simply enjoy the sheer size and thickness stretching me. He cups my breasts and fondles them, smiling devilishly when I begin to move again.

The rhythm intensifies as he plants his heels into the bed and starts meeting my every move. My hips rock back and forth.

This position is optimal for my own pleasure, I quickly remember, as my clit presses against his groin. He thrusts upward, faster and harder, pounding into me while I grind to match his motions. It causes a devastating orgasm to build up before it explodes.

“Harder,” I cry out.

Marius moans loudly as he tightens his hold on my breasts and fucks me harder and deeper. I’m bouncing and sweating and climaxing all over him, my mind in shambles as I feel his cock twitch, as I feel him come inside me. I love the look on his face, the way he breathes and the way he closes his eyes to revel in the sensation.

I’m so tender, quivering like a leaf blown by the morning winds. My nipples red from pinching, my clit overly sensitive with each grind throwing me over the edge repeatedly. I want every drop of this man inside me, I want to be his with everything I’ve got. He’s already mine. I can tell. And as I collapse on top of him, panting and glistening in the afterglow, as I kiss him lovingly on the lips, I know we’ve got each other no matter what.

The two of us are amazing together. The four of us are unstoppable. Yet Marius has a link to my heart, a certain sensitivity that connects us on a wholly different level.

“You’re my favorite kind of breakfast,” Marius says.

I chuckle softly, my arms wrapped around his neck. “We should eat something, though. I doubt we’re getting out of this room before noon.”

“Oh, is that so? I take it you’ve got plans for me, Shay?”

“Well, you can’t just tease a girl with a morning snack and not expect her to want more,” I reply, planting sweet kisses on his rugged cheek while I run my fingers through his beard. “I want a full breakfast, sir.”

“A full breakfast you shall have, then.”

A half an hour later, we’re having an actual breakfast in bed, courtesy of the spa’s illustrious room service. We’re comfortably seated with a bamboo tray between us, loaded with mini-sandwiches and fresh fruit salad, coffee with steamed milk and an assortment of sweet and savory pastries.

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