Page 24 of A Very Daddy Christmas

“I don’t think we’re done yet,” he replies.

I blink a few times, feeling my cheeks turn ruddy as I realize what he’s implying. “Oh. Well, I can’t say no to that.”

Sebastian grins a sultry grin as he stands and stretches nonchalantly.

“I’ll meet you in your room?” I ask, and he nods in response.

I give him a shy smile and make my way upstairs, my knees still soft and my core still zinging. Sebastian is dangerously addictive, and while a part of me knows I just made a huge mistake, the rest of me will gladly plunge deeper into such sweet and spicy trouble.

As I walk into Dario’s room, the nagging doubt seeps back in. This is not a good idea. I am an employee here. What I’m doing could jeopardize the whole arrangement, and for the sake of my sister and our business, I can’t allow that.

Coming out of Dario’s room, content to see him still very much asleep, I go into my room instead of going to Sebastian’s.

After changing into pajamas, I pick up my phone to find a message from Sebastian in my inbox.

Get in here, now.

I’m searching for a reasonable excuse to decline, even though every fiber in my body screams for more of him, when another text comes in.

Now, Cora.

My pulse quickens by the urgency of his tone. As if remote-controlled, I put my phone down and walk out of my room.

Sebastian’s door is cracked at the end of the hallway, a soft light radiating from inside. Slowly but surely, I pad across the soft carpet runner until I reach his room, then gently push the door open. I hold my breath when I realize he isn’t alone.

Riggs is with him.

Both of them are gloriously naked, sitting in the armchairs by the window, waiting for me with devilish smiles stretched across their lips.

“I don’t know what to say to this,” I whisper, yet I am unable to walk away.

The sight of them is far too appealing, and my pussy is already wet and aching for such shameless indulgence. Unlike Sebastian, Riggs has few scars from his time in the Marines, and no tattoos at first glance. His blonde hair is a shaggy mess in the dim table lamp light, while his blue eyes scan me from head to toe.

It’s enough to make my skin tingle as I let my own gaze wander all over him, my attention unceremoniously distracted not only by his tall, athletic figure but also by the magnificent size of his cock—as erect and as willing as Sebastian’s.

“A simple yes would suffice,” Sebastian says. “I told you, Cora, we share everything. The bond we have is profound. It goes deep and way past what the rest of the world might adhere to.”

“You are safe here, though,” Riggs adds, blinking slowly. “This is our corner, our safe haven. What happens between these walls stays between these walls.”

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” I manage. But the hunger in my core grows stronger and harder to resist.

“You’ve considered it, though. Ever since we met,” Sebastian says. “I could see it in your eyes. Or am I wrong?”

“You’re not wrong.”

“It would be an honor and a pleasure to share this moment with you,” Riggs replies. “Don’t you feel the same way?”

Fuck it. “Yes.”

“Then come here,” he says, his smile broadening with each step I take.

“Don’t stop,” Sebastian whispers as I unbutton my pajama shirt, revealing the pink bralette underneath with trembling fingers.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, Cora. Has anyone ever told you that?” Riggs says, his gaze glued to my breasts, hunger radiating from his eyes.

“Not in that sexy tone of voice before, no,” I quip, prompting a light laugh from both of them. “What now?” I ask, my shirt on the floor.

Sebastian’s cock twitches, and he slowly proceeds to stroke himself. Riggs follows suit, and I am beyond turned on by this sight. Watching them wrap their long fingers around their massive cocks does something to me that demands the departure of the rest of my clothes.

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