Page 32 of Totally Shipped
Gray made an incredible woven basket for me, and a ‘shop bought’ frisbee for Keyara.
“Found it washed up on the beach,” he grins.
“I love this Christmas,” Keyara beams, “but I would like to see snow one day.”
“You’ll have to come visit me, with your parents, when I’m back in America,” I tell her. “We nearly always have a white Christmas where I live.”
I say that spontaneously, but I really mean it. If we get off this island, I want to know this little girl forever.
Killian picks up the flute and starts playing ‘White Christmas’, and Leander instantly starts singing.
Sitting around the fire, we sing and eat and tell stories until Key has fallen asleep on Rex’s lap. “I’ll put her to bed, and lay with her for a while,” he says, and carries her into the body of the plane.
“Guys, this has been so special, thank you so much.”
“Oh, you're more than welcome, especially as we have one more present,” Killian says.
All three guys stand and circle around me.
“And now we get to worship you…”
KILLIAN
Ipick Daisy up and carry her over to the mound of dry grass.
She giggles as I gently place her down on it.
“You guys! What about Rex, he’ll be out any minute.”
“Nope, why do you think he went to lay with Keyara, we told him we were going to give you an extra special gift at the end of the night.” She squeals as I fling myself down next to her.
I take a moment to study her beautiful face, then I look up at the two men standing next to us. Leander and Gray both have massive erections.
This is happening. Freaking finally.
It’s about time Daisy had all her men at the same time.
For a moment I fiddle with Grandma’s ring. It’s still on my pinky, a miracle I haven’t lost, considering the weight I've lost means it now slides loose, instead of being super-tight like before. I want to give this ring to Daisy so badly, but I hold off. It wouldn’t be fair on Leander or Gray, there should be a ring from all of us. And then there is the fact that I’d love to give Gray a ring as well. I love them both so much.
I’ll keep the ring on my finger for now, and instead give Daisy and Gray something else they’ll enjoy.
I lean forward and gently kiss Daisy, then help her off with her tank top, shorts, then her underwear. Then I stand back up, next to Lea and Gray.
The three of us stand silent, staring down at Daisy. We watch her nipples harden, and study the swell of her belly. The fire casts golden shadows across her skin. She gazes back at us, eyes full of love.
“Beautiful,” Gray whispers, then kneels down, taking the pebbled nip into his mouth.
“So beautiful,” says Leander, joining Gray and brushing his lips along her neck.
Daisy’s head drops back, a sigh drifting from her lips.
I watch Gray circling and flicking his tongue around her breast.
“So good,” she murmurs, diving her hand into Gray’s hair.
I can’t stand by just watching any longer. I drop to my knees and gently push her legs apart.
She’s so perfect.
