Page 21 of Packed for the Holidays

Giving his bonded a quick kiss, he turns to meand it feels as if he’s looking into my soul, like he understands exactly the mix of feelings swimming in my chest. Kneeling on the bed, he cups my chin, pulls me toward him, and kisses me the way a first kiss should be. His kiss is hungry and demanding, just like McQuinn’s, but softer somehow. I fold under the passion he’s unleashing. McQuinn’s kiss made me feel like I would combust, this kiss makes me melt.

He pulls back long enough to yank my shirt overhead. McQuinn comes to stand behind me. Maybe so I feel supported, maybe so I don’t run away, but I don’t care why. Nils is kissing down my throat, my chest. His tongue tracing the curves of my abdomen and lines of my tattoos. I let my head fall back onto McQuinn, and he steps closer, his body flush against mine. His erection pressing against my ass through our clothes. Even that thin bit of fabric between us feels like too much. I want to feel his skin against mine.

Nils flicks his tongue along my belly button, then slips his fingers into the waistband of my pajama pants and tugs them down with my boxers in one smooth swoosh.

I’ve been naked with these guys—my pack mates—countless times before, but this is insanely different. I’m standing in front of the bed, completely bare with all of their attention on me. The only one not looking at me is Harrison, who’s got his face buried in Meggie’s neck as he sucks on her delicate skin. Our omega gives me a heated wink as she licksher lips.

“How do you want to play?” Ellis’s gaze burns into me.

“When you thought about this, what did you dream?” Dante asks, leaning against the wall next to the bed, his arms crossed over his chest, his gaze dark with lust. A shiver rushes up my spine. McQuinn chases it with a kiss on the back of my neck. Dante pushes off the wall and comes closer. “Did you think about sinking your cock into McQuinn or having that long length of his in your ass while you’re bent over like a good boy?”

“Fuuuuck,” I breathe, my head falling back against McQuinn. “All of it. I want all of it. All of you.”

Laying down on the bed on his belly, Nils wraps his fingers around the base of my cock, and flicks his tongue along the beads of pre-cum coating the tip.

Ellis smirks, then lays down next to Nils, bringing his mouth to the other side of my dick so they can lick up both sides together.

“Holy fuck,” I groan. I think I'm in shock. This can't be happening. The sight of both their tongues on me is so erotic it might kill me.

Behind me, McQuinn reaches around to fist his hands in Nils’s hair. “Make him feel good, baby.”

Nils opens his mouth, and McQuinn guides him deep onto my cock. He doesn’t gag the way Meggie does sometimes. He moans as if he loves being dominated by McQuinn like that. Ellis rolls to his side and runs his fingers casually up and down Nils’s back as Nils sucks the life out of me.

I feel like my face is on fire, and I can’t look away as he bobs up and down my length entirely at McQuinn’s control.

I’m a mess. We haven’t even done much yet, and already I’m a groaning mess of pleasure and sensation. My legs shake so much I’d probably fall over if McQuinn wasn’t supporting me from behind. Ellis cups my balls and tugs hard. Harder that Meggie would dare. I can’t stop my hips from bucking. McQuinn’s hot breath on my neck is the only warning I get before he sucks my earlobe into his mouth and nips the tender flesh.

“That's enough.” Dante’s words border on a bark. He’s standing over us all, too far to reach out and touch, but close enough that his presence suddenly dominates the space. “He’s not finishing down your pretty little throat. Not tonight.”

With a groan that I feel down into my balls, Nils slides off and lets me go with apop. I try to re-focus on the room around me, but I’m deliciously off balance.

Sometime in the past few minutes, while I was wrapped up with my pack mates, Meggie slipped out of her pajamas. She’s riding Harrison. Slowly, not trying to make herself come. Her gaze lands on me, languid and heady, as she teases her nipples. McQuinn mirrors the movement on my body. The moan I let out is positively depraved.

Spurred on by my pleasure, Meggie plunges herself back down on Harrison. His hands on her hips, he guides our girl back up, giving the rest of us timeto explore as he keeps our needy little omega happy. Fuck, she’s gorgeous.

They all are.

I take in Nils and Ellis stretched out on the bed and smiling up at me. While I was focusing on Meggie, they kicked off their holiday boxers, revealing their skin, their muscles, their firm backsides.

With a rough tug, Dante grips the back of my head and demands I look at him. My breath catches in my throat.

His lips brush mine as he says, “You’re not coming tonight until we’ve all had a taste.”

His words are fire in my gut. My cock bobs like it’s nodding its head in agreement with his plan.

I can’t look away as he drags his shirt over his head, steps out of his mistletoe boxers, and grips his cock, lazily stroking himself. Fuck, he’s big.

I’ve seen all of this before… All of them before, but it’s completely different now.

Now, it feels like they’re undressing for me. Now, it feels like they’re mine. And I’m theirs. All theirs.

“Do you want to fuck or be fucked?” Dante’s dirty words send a fresh wave of blood to my straining dick. I’m harder than a yule log.

“I don’t know,” I croak. My voice is hoarse. It’s weird how dry my throat feels because my mouth is watering, my body is short circuiting.

Nils gives the tip of my cock a quick lick. “Tell us what you want, Ozren.”

“Fuck,” I groan. Nils does it again, but this timeEllis joins in. It’s like they’re kissing each other around my cock. And I’m gonna come. I can feel the tingling starting at the base of my spine, my balls drawing up. I’m gonna come before I even get what I really want. “Both!” I squawk, jumping back, but bumping into McQuinn, who’s naked now, too.

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