Page 79 of Scrooged for the Holidays
“Fuck!” she cries. I draw her clit deeper into my mouth and dig my nails further into the skin of her ass.
“What was that?”
I chuckle against her sex. Remi can be such a cocky bastard, but so can all of us, Greer included. It’s amusing to me that the Universe has brought us all together. I don’t doubt that the town’s magic knew exactly what it was doing by bringing her here to us.
“Yes, that will help.” Her words catch when I suck again. “Please, touch me!”
Remi shifts his hand away from her pussy, and I look up to watch as he grabs one of her full breasts, palming it before rolling her nipple between his fingers. Shit, this view is incredible. She thrusts her hips forward, liquid heat flooding my mouth as I seek her opening, tonguing her fluttering hole and feeling it pulse around me.
“Kai.” She moans. “Give me your goddamn fingers.”
Remi’s warm laugh fillsthe room. “You heard the lady.”
I lick up until I’m sucking on her clit again, dragging my hand around her front until I’m tickling her inner thigh. I don’t tease her more than that, instead inserting two fingers where my tongue just was. Her vagina grips and releases, seeking more.
She’s tight and wonderful. And while I know Remi will be the one inside her tonight, I make it my mission to be as well before our time runs out.Ifour time runs out.
She’s leaving, Malachi. Don’t get too attached.
Sam’s warning in my head makes me growl and fuck my fingers up into her tight channel. I ignore his warning and close down our link. I didn’t mean to think that last thought loud enough for him and Remi to hear, but right now, I don’t care what Sam does or doesn’t think. If his entire reason for being here is to simply babysit us, he can do that. But I’m not letting him ruin this. I’m fully in this moment with Greer, and I don’t need to look at Remi to know he feels the same.
“Yes, Malachi.” Greer moans, tugging on my hair. My full name on her lips feels like a prayer answered.
“Add another finger,” Remi demands.
I do as I’m told, my third finger opening her up, getting her ready to take Remi’s massive dick that never fails to stretch me in the best way possible. I smile into her sex, biting and sucking at her clit and her labia. Her hips undulate, and her glutes tense, her inner walls clamping down as I find her G-spot.
“That’s it, love. Come all over your Angel Boy’s fingers and tongue. Make a mess out of him.”
I fuck her hard and fast, adding a fourth finger right as I feel her about to come undone.
She shouts my name as her orgasm hits, a rasping cry filling my ears that nearly makes me shoot my load all over the floor. My cock is so goddamn hard and leaking I’m positive there’s a puddle beneath me mixing with Greer’s cum that’s now dripping down her leg and soaking my beard.
Hmm, I forgot how much I love when a woman gives her pleasure over to you, when her body relaxes enough to squirtand convulse like she’s doing in Remi’s hold. It’s the highest form of flattery, in my opinion. If I’m not messy by the end of giving someone pleasure, I don’t want it.
“That’s it, love. You’ve made me so hard with how good you came for us. Do you feel it?” Remi asks.
Greer sucks in a long, labored breath. My fingers are still inside her, and she contracts around them, riding the waves of her orgasm.
“I’d have to be dead to miss that,Daddy,” she purrs.
He swats her ass, presumably because she’s being a brat and called him Daddy,again, before his dick’s inside her. For the love of everything—I think I’m falling in love with our Scrooge. And by the highly amused look on Remi’s handsome features, I think he is, too.
He looks down at me with an expression that means he wants to speak with me, so I reopen the bond for him. He flashes me an image of what he’s planning, and my cock jumps in excitement.
Lay on the bed. Head facing the bottom.
That’s all he says. That’s all he needs to say. I close my link back up and don’t bother looking at Sam. He can watch and brood and pretend like he doesn’t wish he’d let himself relax and be a part of this, to see where things go.Idiot.
Now is not the time to focus on the future, even if that is his nature. It makes me glad that I know how to learn from the past and not dwell on it and that Remiel can enjoy and live in the present.
I slip my fingers from Greer’s still-fluttering pussy, pressing a soft kiss to her clit that makes her shudder. She looks down at me, and I make a show of slipping my fingers into my mouth and cleaning them off. Her gaze doesn’t leave me as I stand.
Remi gently lowers her leg to the ground so she can stand on her own two feet, one of his hands still gripping her breast while the other holds her hip. Greer goes to pull me in, but Remi turns her face to his. “I think it’s time we put both of your pretty holes to good use.”
I wait with bated breath to see how Greer responds to Remi’s degrading dirty talk. Had anyone but him said that to her, I think she might have slapped them, but instead, she smirks coyly.
“You gonna make me scream, Remiel?”
