Page 18 of Theirs for Christmas

Damien came first, his dick filling me full of hot cum that squelched out with each of Sebastian’s erratic thrusts. My ass felt like it was on fire as the piercings entered and exited repeatedly until I was soon lost in a whirlpool of lust.

‘Princess, I’m going to fill your arse,’ Sebastian said as Damien’s softening cock slipped from me, along with a gush of warmth. Damien pushed me up, so that Sebastian pinned me to his chest once more, one arm over my tits while the other gripped me about the waist. His thrusts were merciless, making me squeal with each one.

Damien reached beneath me and stroked my clit until another powerful wave hit me, and when Sebastian whimpered in my ear before coming with a growl, I fell back into the pit with him.

And that’s where we were when a voice came from the other side of the room.

‘Cara? What the fuck?’

Adam stood, holding a very round bellied woman by the hand, with his jaw hanging open, as his father’s cum dripped from my ass to pool with Damien’s.

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‘Oh my god,’I squealed as I grabbed the comforter and pulled it over my body right as I heard the unmistakable sound of a photo being taken.

‘You fucking whore,’ Adam said, phone in hand .

His fiancée looked from me to Adam as Sebastian pulled on some pants and I moved off of Damien.

‘You keep using words like that and you’ll have no teeth left,’ Sebastian said, standing at full height and wiping his hands on a discarded t-shirt.

‘How could you?’ Adam said to me, ignoring his dad.

‘How could I?’ I asked, dumbfounded, before standing, pulling the comforter up with me. ‘What do you mean, how could I?’

‘Babe, what’s going on?’ Adam’s fiancée asked. ‘Do you know her?’

It was in that moment that Adam’s face changed, his eyebrows raising and his mouth opening as his brain tried to wrestle out an answer.

‘Oh, he knows me. I’ve been his girlfriend for the past two years at university,’ I said as Damien wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

‘She’s lying. She’s been stalking me,’ Adam spluttered out. ‘She’s insane.’

Rage sent heat through my veins.

‘What should I show her, Adam? The text messages? The emails? The hundreds of photos of us together on my phone? Take your pick. I came here to surprise you. To spend a Christmas with you before rerouting my whole life to Scotland so we could start a life together. You told me to apply to Edinburgh. You helped me fill out the forms. What the fuck were you playing at?’

Adam’s face drained of colour as he looked from his fiancée’s grief-stricken face to mine, which flared with anger.

‘Is it true?’ she asked him, her hand cradling her pregnant stomach. Tears filling her eyes.

‘Babe... it wasn’t like that.’

‘I raised you better than this,’ Sebastian said, as the fiancée stormed out of the room.

‘You are fucking my girlfriend, Dad. You don’t have a leg to stand on.’

‘I’ve two legs and I’ll put one of my feet up your arse if you think you’re going to shame Cara over this. Now hand over your phone.’

‘No. I’m not a little kid anymore. You can’t order me around.’ Adam spat at Sebastian and shoved his phone in his pocket.

‘You’re right. I should treat you like an adult.’

He took two steps toward Adam and punched him right on the nose, a satisfying crunch sounding through the room. As Adam’s hands went to his bloodied face, Sebastian reached into his pocket, grabbed his phone, and threw it to the floor and used the foot of the chair to smash it to pieces.

‘That’s for even daring to take a picture of Cara. You don’t deserve to even look at her. Now get out of my house before I beat some sense into you.’

Adam’s eyes widened as he backed toward the door, before fleeing and calling out after his fiancée.

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