Page 25 of A Very Daddy Christmas

“I think you know, Cora,” Sebastian says.

Indeed, I do. My pants reach the floor, and I stand half-naked before them, liquid heat pooling between my legs. I exhale sharply as I peel the lace from my body, taking my time, letting my fingers work at their own leisure. I touch myself, kneading my breasts as Riggs and Sebastian stroke themselves harder.The hunger in their eyes is too much to bear, as is the hunger swelling in the pit of my stomach.

Slowly, I part my legs, moaning as I find my clit swollen and my pussy slick, in desperate need of attention. Remembering the way Sebastian likes to touch me, I retrace his steps and pleasure myself under their dark gazes, reveling at the sight of their parted lips. I’ve got one hand on my breast, squeezing and pinching the nipple, while the other works my tender nub into another frenzy.

“Don’t leave me hanging like this for too long,” I gasp, feeling closer to the edge. Closer than ever, in fact, as the view before me is beyond arousing. I could come just by looking at them. “Please.”

“What’s the magic word?” Sebastian asks, a muscle twitching in his jaw as his fist closes around the tip of his cock.

“Please, sir.”

“Then come here.”

I do as I’m told with tremendous glee, and he takes my hand, guiding me on top of him. We kiss as I slide onto his hardened cock, my pussy stretching around him. “Oh, God, yes!” I moan as I go all the way down, his balls pressing against my ass.

Riggs gets up. “Don’t move,” he says as he positions himself behind me.

Holding still, I wait for what I had always thought was an impossibility.

Glancing over my shoulder, I welcome his hungry kiss and feel the tip of his cock probing my already stretched entrance. I hold my breath as he joins Sebastian inside me. My pussy opens forhim, to my astonishment. Our gazes are locked as Sebastian grabs my breasts and kneads them.

“I can’t believe this,” I say, my voice raw with desire.

“You’re so fucking tight and so fucking wet and so fucking perfect,” Riggs whispers in my ear. “I’ve been dreaming about this for days, Cora.”

“Oh, wow…” It’s all I can say.

They fill me and stretch me beyond my wildest dreams, neither of them moving for the longest, most agonizing second. Sebastian fondles my breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth, suckling and licking, causing tiny fires to ignite everywhere inside me, while Riggs grabs a handful of my hair and forces my head back so he can kiss me again.

This time, however, he moves.

It’s insane how much my body can take. It feels incredible, and it’s making me want to move as well. Before long, a rhythm develops between us. I feel Sebastian’s eyes on me, but I’ve got my head tilted back and my own eyes set on Riggs as he takes me hard from behind.

I’m breathless, my breasts bouncing with every thrust as the two men share me, fucking me senseless until I lose my mind. Harder. Deeper. Faster. They let loose and claim me, Riggs pounding into me, splitting me in half as my pussy glazes both their cocks in its hot juices. My clit grinds against Sebastian’s groin—the perfect kind of pressure.

“I can feel you coming,” Sebastian grunts, holding onto my hips as Riggs fucks me harder.

Like pistons, Riggs goes wild and deep, taking everything I’ve got as I explode all over them. My liquid arousal trickles onto Sebastian. I gasp for air, holding on to them both—right hand gripping Riggs’s hip, left hand locked on Sebastian’s shoulder.

I feel their hard muscles tensing as Riggs slide in and out, faster and harder, harder. I lose my mind and dissolve into nothingness as they continue to fill me, to consume me until they, too, let themselves go.

“You’re perfect,” Riggs growls and smacks my ass.

It causes an unexpected extension to my orgasm. “Do it again,” I cry out, unable to control myself. He slaps my buttock again, and I come once more. I can’t stop it from taking over, from obliterating me altogether.

“That’s right, Cora, give me everything,” Sebastian hisses.

I feel him pulsating inside me. I clench them both tightly, a whirlwind of sensations unraveling as the world disappears, as they take me, body and soul.

This is insane. It is reckless. It is decadent.

And dammit, I really want to know what it’ll be like when Waylan joins us.

I can’t wait.

I want more.

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