Page 18 of Her Billionaire Stocking Stuffers

That’s lit up brighter than the tree at the center of Rockefeller Center.

It doesn’t get any dimmer when Gabriel snatches two more toys from his workshop. They’re identical. And this time, they’re not for me.

He lubes one up and tells me what the audience can see but I cannot. “Do you think BigNickEnergy deserves one of my toys in his ass while he floods that fresh little cunt of yours?”

I groan and so does Cole.

Though his vocalizations get even louder and deeper when Gabriel doesn’t wait for our answer to make good on his threat. Cole curses and hunches over me, his hands cupping my shoulders. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be.” Pax is there, rubbing Cole’s back and dragging his knuckles down my exposed neck. “She loves it.”

“You do?” Cole has never shown one hint of uncertainty before.

Speaking is beyond me, but I clutch him, wrapping my legs around his hips to keep him close. Gabriel works the toy in and out of his ass, the side of his hand knocking into my calf.

“Not going to last.” Cole grunts. “Fuck me.”

“Me either,” I pant right before I unravel.

And this time, when I fly, he makes it last longer and intensify instead of fading by injecting his release into me. Several hot spurts coat me as I milk him dry.

He would collapse on top of me if it weren’t for Pax rolling him to the side, eager to swap places.

Gabriel takes the chance to prep the other toy for his other boy.

“Go ahead, baby boy.” Gabriel slaps his ass way harder than he did mine.

Pax’s cock jerks and drools, a drizzle of precome covering my mound. Gabriel rubs it in, his finger sliding inside me to add it to Cole’s mess before he leads Pax by the cock to my core.

“I don’t want to hurt her.” Pax hesitates but Gabriel spanks him again, embedding him in me a few inches when he jerks.

I gasp and rock up to meet him, thrilled that I have more to give after what my body has already been through. It’s not enough and won’t be until all three of my Santa daddies are satisfied too.

“She needs you,” Gabriel promises him, and it’s true.

He fucks so differently than his partners. He’s careful and gentle yet relentless.

And when I beg him to, he speeds up.

“Keep going, baby boy.” Gabriel orders him to perform. “Right there. Give it to her just like that. Don’t stop.”

He doesn’t.

This time when I come, something inside me protests just a little.

It’s only a twinge, but it makes me moan…and not in a sexy way.

“She’s had enough,” Gabriel declares.

“No. Not yet. You haven’t come.”

“Don’t worry, baby girl.” Gabriel pats Pax’s ass. “Baby boy will take me for you.”

“Oh.” I relax, my thighs falling open as I relish the weight of Pax settling over me as Gabriel mounts him.

Pax’s dick is semi-hard inside me. I hug him with my still-pulsing muscles as Gabriel works balls-deep and the crowd roars online. Cole cheers for them both as he stretches out along my side. “Do you see what you do to us, baby girl? How desperately we need you? How perfectly you fit us?”

Though I didn’t think it possible, his encouragement takes me up again. I squeeze Pax’s cock, which stays hard thanks to Gabriel and me double-teaming him.

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