“Fuck yes,” Daisy moaned as she kept kissing Jeremy.
Now my cock was encased by the silky warmth of her walls, I could let myself go, thrusting deep.
Three thrusts and she was fluttering around me with yet another release, her body trembling in Jeremy’s arms as her ass squeezed my fingers so damn tightly, I probably lost circulation.
My entire body tensed as I exploded, my cock throbbing violently as Daisy’s body demanded every drop I had to offer.
We all slumped in a pile together, desperately trying to catch our breath for a moment. The entire room stank of sex in the best way possible, but we were probably going to have to open a window. We were all covered in sweat and cum, and it was fucking perfect.
“I fucking love you,” Daisy muttered sleepily, “But now I need another shower!”
Daisy
Both my girls were wide awake by the time I pulled myself together and showered. I had refused to let either of the guys join me because I knew that would just end in me taking more knots and I wanted to finish getting Christmas dinner put together.
My body was also feeling all the knots. The soreness was a delicious reminder, but a short break to refuel and rest wouldn’t go amiss.
I knew that I was going to be up half the night taking knot after knot, and I wasn’t complaining about that in the slightest.
Nate smirked at me as he stood at the kitchen island, chopping vegetables while the girls sat on the other side in their highchairs, demolishing what appeared to once be a small bag of cookies.
The room smelled amazing, Turkey and cranberry sauce was the most potent, but if the smell was anything to go by, then this dinner was going to taste amazing.
Unlike the first Christmas we had together where I had insisted on cooking, despite having two fairly newborn twins and burned the turkey…
And the potatoes…
And everything else.
Sticking my tongue out at Nate as I walked past the girls, kissing the top of their heads, I grabbed wipes and did my best to clean their grubby hands.
“Has daddy been giving you cookies again?” I asked in a playful voice.
Petunia nodded eagerly.
“That was meant to be our little secret,” Nate pouted.
“Ahh, you can’t hide anything from mama,” I beamed, tapping the tip of Poppy’s nose lightly as I cleaned up some of their mess.
“No, we can’t,” Jeremy agreed as he sauntered into the room, a huge smile plastered across his face. “You need any help with cooking?” He asked Nate.
He shook his head. “I think we have everything under control here. Can you go check that the table is fully set? It won’t be long now,” he said.
We had opted for a little family meal, just our pack and our girls and it was perfect for us. The circular table was set out beautifully and we served the food family style, with dishes piled high in the center.
“This looks amazing!” I cried excitedly as I lifted Poppy into her highchair to eat.
“You picked all the colors,” Jeremy said as he placed a tray of stuffing down.
I snorted lightly. “That’s only because I started internet shopping when the girls went through that sleep regression phase and wanted snuggles at three in the morning.”
Online shopping had become my friend during those sleepless nights. We were all exhausted, and the guys always offered to stay up with me, but it was kind of nice to have that quiet time with my girls in the dead of night.
They were only going to be so small for a short while, and I wanted to enjoy every minute of it.
“Okay, I think that’s everything,” Nate said as he put the potatoes down, walking over to me and pulling me in for a quick hug, his delicious, toasted bread scent washing over me as he pulled out my chair for me.
Once I was seated, he took his own place to the left of me. To the right were my girls, and opposite us were Jeremy and Devon.