Page 61 of Hiding for the Holidays
“Oh baby, are you trying to tell me nobody has ever had their mouth on your pretty pussy before?”
My eyes seem to be in a permanent state of shock around them right now as I slowly shake my head.
“That’s a travesty, but I’m sort of grateful. It gives me the chance to be the first.” I feel hands tugging at the waistband of my hips as he asks, “If you’ll let me?”
I raise my hips in answer, and he smirks as my pants are pulled down my legs and removed completely. My t-shirt still hides my body from them as he slowly pulls back and moves to his knees on the ground in front of me.
He grips my closed knees with his hands and pauses, glancing at Grant and Leo before asking me, “I think they're dying to touch you just as much as I am.”
I glance at Leo, and he smirks, but it doesn’t hide the heat in his eyes. I turn to look at Grant, and he looks serious as his molten gray eyes take in my face. “Can we touch you, sweetheart?”
I nod, and I feel his hand slide up underneath my shirt until he’s gripping my breast, making me gasp.
“Do you like it when I touch you like this?” I nod eagerly, and he pinches my nipple, making me moan. “And this?” I nod again, swallowing heavily as I stare into his eyes.
“Just tell us when to stop, and we will,” he whispers before using his other hand to tug up my shirt, exposing my body to all three of them. I close my eyes, feeling embarrassed about being seen like this. I’m not exactly in shape. I have too much weight around my middle, and I could do with a lot of toning.
But when Grant’s mouth closes around my nipple, all thoughts of insecurity fly out the window.
Asher nudges my knees open, exposing my core to him as he slowly glides his hands up my inner thighs. Leo turns my face to him and kisses me. It’s not gentle and exploratory anymore, it’s fierce and possessive and my hips buck eagerly.
Asher chuckles as he pushes my legs further apart before wrapping his hands around them and tugging me down the couch, closer to him. Someone shoves a pillow behind my lower back to support me as Asher starts kissing up my thigh.
Leo moans against me as Grant’s hand comes up to tug at my other nipple. I wrap one hand in his hair, holding him against me as Asher’s mouth places kisses everywhere but where I really want him.
When his tongue comes out to lick up my inner thigh, where I know I’m wet, and he moans in approval, I start to relax more.
“Fuck, baby,” he whispers. “You’re drenched down here. Is this all for us?”
“Hmm hmm,” I mumble against Leo.
His tongue licks straight up my center as he moans in enjoyment. “Fucking delicious.”
I feel his fingers holding me open as his tongue darts out and starts attacking my clit.
I gasp, pulling back from Leo as I cry out, “Oh, fuck!”
Leo leans over me and kisses me again, even more passionately than before as Grant licks and sucks at my breasts. Asher stops all teasing as he devours me like his last meal.
I’ve never had anyone go down on me before. I’ve done it plenty of time on my boyfriends, but they’ve always said it wasn’t something they were into. I thought that was normal, that maybe it was gross to men. But now, with Asher’s mouth on my pussy, I’m realizing how one-sided all those relationships were. I don’t think I’d even be able to go back to a relationship without this, knowing what it feels like is opening my eyes to another world. One where I’m treated as an equal. Where my pleasure matters as much as theirs.
Leo sucks on my lower lip and I cry out, my climax rising quickly. I don’t want Asher to be caught off guard, so I tug at his hair to pull him back. “I’m gonna come,”
“Good,” he says, pushing his face back down. “I want to taste your release all over my tongue.”
“Asher!” I cry as he sucks on my clit.
Grant’s tongue suddenly starts flicking over my nipple at high speed and I cry out his name, “Grant!”
Leo cups my face, and I open my eyes to look at him. “What about me?”
At that moment, Asher presses a finger into me, and my orgasm explodes out of me. “Leo!” I cry as my body starts to shake and my core squeezes tight, holding Asher in me as I ride my wave. Leo grins widely, then presses his mouth back to mine. His tongue presses in, and I’m so over-stimulated that I let him take complete control, knowing that he’ll give me exactly what I need.
As my body starts to come down from its high, their movements slow. I must black out for a few minutes because when I come back to myself, I’m lying in Grant’s lap, with my legs in Leo’s. I’m fully dressed again and there’s a Christmas movie playing on the TV.
Asher is sitting in the recliner again but he’s looking at me.When his eyes connect with mine he smiles gently. “How are you feeling?”
“Did I fall asleep?” I ask, trying to sit up.
