Page 40 of A Little Merry

My cock was more than ready for her, and when I swiped her pussy with two of my fingers and found her dripping wet, I knew she was more than ready for me.

I went to retrieve a condom when she stopped me. “I’m clean and on the pill. What about you?”

I smirked. “Well, I’m not on the pill, but I’m clean. Took a test about six months ago and haven’t even kissed a woman since then. Best laid plans and all that shit.”

“Then take me raw. Take me naked. I want to feel your big bad cock inside me.”

“Like I said, whatever you need.” Then I thrust deep inside her, the sensation causing me to quiver for a moment. “I’m fucking all in.”

She chuckled. “I think you really are but go deeper.”

“Like I said…” I slipped out of her, flipped her over, slid my hand between her legs, and picked her up until she was on her knees with her head still resting on the bed, then I entered her again, going as deep as I could. “Whatever you need.”

I drilled her hard and fast, our bodies slapping together like two feral animals out in the wild. I thought we might both pass out from the excitement, from the heat, or from the shear intensity of the moment. Instead, I kept drilling her, harder and faster than I thought possible. The bed rocked beneath us until I heard her yell.

“Oh, God. Yes. Oh God!” Her voice sent a red-hot jolt down my spine and right into my balls and cock. My jaw locked, and words no longer mattered. It was all about the sensations, the feeling of crazy, wild fucking sex. Sex like nothing I’d ever felt before. She was anchored to me, like we were one. Like we’d always belonged together. Like this had always been meant to be.

“I’ve dreamt about this… about you coming while I was still inside you.”

Moments later, as I rocked inside her, while she still cried out, I let out a ragged groan of my own, pulling her in tighter, pouring all my love deep inside her body. No condom to catch it, letting it run inside her like a river, my fucking river.

As if they heard us and knew we were spent, both Ethan and Connor walked into the room. I couldn’t see them, but I saw their shoes and clothes being cast off.

Normally, I would have wanted to hide what Merry and I were doing. Instead, I stayed right where I was, and Merry never even flinched.

“What took you boys so long?” she asked, sounding breathless.

“We wanted to give you both some space,” Connor said.

“Thanks, but that won’t be necessary from now on.” With that, I slipped out of her, thinking she would slide back down, but when she didn’t move, Connor came up behind her.

“What the hell, Merry? Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

She spread her legs even more and said, “Oh yeah. I’m more than ready.”

With that, Ethan climbed up on the bed, and I watched as my two best friends didn’t just have sex with the woman I loved, they caressed her and stroked her with love and more tenderness than I’d ever seen either of them show in our entire history together.

They sat her up while Ethan rested on the back board. His cock was steel hard as she lowered herself on him. When they kissed, instead of feeling any sort of jealousy, I felt love for both my best friend and my best girl. It was beautiful to watch, especially when they decided to both take her at once and invited me into the mix.

“How is this even possible?” I asked, as they got into position on the bed.

“Just follow along,” Connor told me and before I could protest again, Merry took my cock down her throat, while Ethan and Connor entered her at the same time.

“Holy shit,” I said, watching all of this as she devoured me like a hungry little kitten. We were all moving in unison now. Each of us aware of both Merry and each other, making sure we were all comfortable and happy.

All I knew was that I wanted to remember this first time forever, and as I tried to concentrate on the visual, I came once again. She didn’t try to push me away. Instead, her hand came up and massaged my balls, sending shockwaves of heat down my thighs and up my spine.

When I heard Ethan and Connor grunt out their own pleasure, it was overwhelming to my senses, and as soon as I slid from her mouth, I dropped down on the bed in a heap of quivering emotions.

We had all finally found our destiny with the least likely woman in the entire world.

Miss Merry Everleigh… a true Christmas miracle.

Epilogue Merry

One Christmas Later

I truly couldn’t believe I was standing in the back of this beautiful chapel, getting ready to walk down the aisle in front of most of the town of Cricket, where I’d truly made a home. Noelle and I had opened a toy shop that carried mostly handmade dolls and toys from around the world. I knew that some of them were shipped in directly from Santa’s toy shop, made by Santa’s elves, which Noelle had an inside connection, but she would never admit it. Probably protecting me from some agreement she’d made with Santa. The craftsmanship was simply too good to be from anyplace other than the North Pole.

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