Page 12 of Bad Santas

Everything, and I do meaneverything,stops. Klaus ceases all movement. Jack falls perfectly still. EvenIpick my heavy head off Klaus’ shoulder for the first time, wide-eyed in disbelief.

Jack glances down at me and cocks a dark brow, his taut chest finally on display for me to gawk at. He’s as beautiful as the other two, free of any tattoos or piercing. Like a Greek god. “Can you handle that, Little Red?”

“I…”I don’t know.“I’ve never tried before.”

“Do you want to?” Nick adds from somewhere beside us.

Is it even possible? I know this kind of thing exists, but Klaus is big enough on his own—and Jack isn’t far behind. Both of them? In my pussy?At once?“Would it fit?”

Klaus trails a hand over my breasts, squeezing and kneading as he thrusts ever so slowly again. “Don’t worry… We’ll make it fit.”

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Feeling Jack’scock slide in while his brother isstillinside me is an almost out-of-body experience. I hadn’t realized this was one of my fantasies…until now. Hands braced on my thighs, splitting me wide open, he eases in and out, allowing my body to accommodate the overwhelming intrusion. I squeeze my eyes shut through the initial sting, but the more he moves, he more it dissipates. Klaus remains still beneath me, the only tell he’s still engaged being the light tugs to my nipples and how he loves on my clit.

“Good girl, that’s it,” he husks out, biting into my shoulder. “Breathe, kitty cat. You’re doing so good.”

“It… it feels…”

“Amazing?” Jack finishes for me with a grunt.

I bob my head, panting, trying to ignore the way my arms are numbing over from my deadweight pressing them into Klaus’s body. He mustn’t care, though, because the rumble of his chest vibrates through my back as he breezily turns my head toward him and claims into my mouth.

“Is that stocking stuffed enough for you yet?”

Another nod, that’s all I can manage, opening wider for him when his tongue flicks inside.

“See? I make good on my promises, kitty.”

Yeah, he did…

“Talk me through it, boys. What’s she feeling like right now?” Nick asks gruffly, drawing my attention to where he sits.

Lounged back into the couch exactly where I left him, fisting his cock slowly.

“Tight as fuck,” Jack grits.

“And so fucking wet,” Klaus adds.

Nick bites into his bottom lip at the image his sons have drawn out for him and snaps those piercing blues my way. “You look like a goddess right now, sweet girl. So beautiful, filled to capacity, reveling in the throes of pleasure.”

“Come closer.” I reach out for him, needing his touch despite the fact there're hands all over me.

Two brothersinsideof me.

Another soul-searing detonation on the horizon.

That crooked smirk hikes up one corner of his mouth, but he doesn’t move from his spot. “I’m good right here, baby girl. Very much enjoying the sight of you getting used. Don’t worry, I’ll have another turn here soon.”

“I’m close,” Jack warns suddenly. “She’s too damn tight like this.”

“Guess we’re both coming then, because I’m right behind you, brother,” Klaus groans.

So am I.

There’s no need to coax it forward or concentrate on it. It justhappens.Their tempos are so starkly different, they hit all the right spots at the right times, slamming me headfirst into my orgasm faster than a raging bullet. The lack of a warning sets them off within seconds, too, and getting to reallyfeelit only adds to the absolute ecstasy coursing through my veins.

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