Page 4 of If He Wanted To, He Wood

People watching has become my favourite hobby, and when I watch a woman walk through the gates, I’m intrigued. Her hair is wonderful for the holidays. It cascades in waves over her shoulders, one side a bright red and the other a deep green colour. I’ve never seen hair like hers. She is breath taking as I watch her stroll around the lot. She smiles at the selfie booth but only shakes her head. As she continues walking through the lot, I take in what she is wearing, a plaid scarf, a large coat, and jeans so tight they might be painted on.

She won’t seek us out intentionally because of the curse's strength. Her eyes roam the lot. She’s taking in the full experience, her phone nowhere to be seen, and I love it. She is here for the arrangement of trees, the pine and sap scent, and her cheeks are rosy from the harsh cold. I don’t talk to Forrest or Bruce, as she moves towards us, I don’t want to jinx anything. As she nears the back area, she fumbles over a log, her foot catching on some of the old roots on the snow dusted ground. When she falls against me, her warm curvy body presses against my branches, and I can’t utter a word.

Snowflakes sparkle in the sun as I emerge from the ground. We all twist shapes and start to shift. I can’t believe this is happening. She must be the one. I glance over at Bruce and see his tall stature. Forrest stands five foot eight, his muscles still bulk him out as much as the last time I saw him. I’m thankful that the shifting process didn’t hurt this time, but the bite of the cold against my skin reminds me that we are naked. I stretch my arm out to help her up, I’m worried she might have hurt herself when she fell.

“What… is… happening? Did I hit my head?” Her voice is soft but warms me.

“Hi, it’s okay. I’m Ash. It’s nice to meet you,” I offer her my hand.

Five

Tasha

My breath catches in my throat. I do my best to look around, and I can’t see the front of the lot, but I’m sure as shit that there were not three men standing in front of me before I fell.

My eyes meet the gaze of the one holding out his hand. His eyes are vibrant green. I stare in disbelief from him to the other two guys. They each have the same emerald-coloured eyes. All three have sharp cheekbones, strong jaws, differing heights along with levels of muscles. I wonder if I’ve hit my head because this must be a dream, but I don’t want to pinch myself awake.

"We need to introduce ourselves quickly. My name is Bruce," one of them says. I look at his face. His caramel brown hair has a tousled look. He’s got a beard that’s trimmed neatly, and he’s the tallest one. His smile is oddly comforting.

“My name is Forrest.” Our eyes meet but mine move from his eyes to take in his face and body. He has short light red hair, and his biceps are bigger than one of my thighs. I unbutton my coat because I’m obviously overheating which is causing illusions. The man who has had his hand out this entire time pulls me up from the ground.

“I’m Ash. You are fucking gorgeous and we want to give you some Christmas cheer,” he says.

The situation is insane, but I can’t help but feel drawn to them all. His dimples are hot as hell, black hair falling onto his forehead, his face covered in a 5’o’clock shadow.

I shuck off my coat, and pull off my scarf, while I fluff the snow from my hair. I haven’t said a word and I don’t know where to start. Nothing like this has happened before.

“I’m Tasha. I, uh, don’t even know what to say. I suspect I’ve hit my head, and this is some sort of sexy concussion fog,” I say with a laugh. The cold circles my neck and blows through my hair.

Ash moves closer to me, taking my hand as he brings me a few feet further into a secluded area. There is a patch of grass that isn’t covered in snow.

Looking from his eyes to Bruce and Forrest, I shrug my shoulders. Fuck it. If it’s not a dream, at least I can always say I lived.

Ash lowers his head to kiss me. His kiss warms my entire body, as if winter doesn’t exist. His hand moves into my hair, the messy curls wrapping effortlessly around his fingers. When he tightens his grasp on my hair, he kisses me harder. The entire moment is better than any other encounter I’ve had in my life and I can feel the heat travel to my lower region.

He pulls away from me, and lifts the hem of my sweater, pulling it over my head. He lowers his mouth to my nipple and cups my tits which makes me tremble. Forrest comes towards us and undoes my pants and shimmies them down my hips. A strong hand grips my neck and pulls me slightly to meet Bruce’s lips.

While I stand naked in front of them, hands touch me everywhere and I moan into Bruce’s mouth. Heat travels over my body, as if I’m on fire within my skin. Ash pulls me into the clearing. He lowers himself to the ground while pulling me with him. I straddle his body, grinding against him without thinking, I need to come and take the edge away.

With his hands on my hips, he pulls me over him. Our eyes lock and I nod, which seems to be all the consent he needs. He slides into me and I’m so fucking full. I begin to ride him, taking him as deep as I can. Lust has taken over my mind and I rub my clit while his dick touches every part I need him to. When I throw my head back, my eyes gaze over the two other men. “Let’s do this,” I say to both. Knowing I already love this fantasy and need it to be reality.

Bruce stands above me, stroking his hard cock. I curiously watch him step forward and my lips part to blow out a breath from the pleasure I’m receiving from Ash. Bruce grips his fingers in my hair at the same time he slides his cock into my mouth. I use my hands to stroke him as I bounce faster on Ash’s dick, I’m so close to climaxing, but become engrossed in stroking and sucking on Bruce’s cock.

Forrest is in the corner of my vision, stroking his girthy length, and I can’t wait to feel him inside me too. I wonder how many times I can come in a single round, since it never happened with Edward. I’m looking forward to what happens with these guys. Ash stops moving, and Bruce pulls out of my mouth.

“On all fours, baby. I want to watch your perfect ass jiggle as I fuck you hard from behind,” Ash says. I turn over easily. I don’t mind this position, it makes it easier on my knees. I feel Ash enter me, hearing him let out a tortured sounding “Fuck,” as his deep voice vibrates through me.

Bruce’s hands grip my hair as he slides his cock back into my mouth. I take as much as I can before I’m gagging all over him. He closes his eyes and groans.

Six

Forrest

I watch the sexy scene unfold in front of me this goddess that has graced us with the chance to be men again, Ash fucks her from behind while Bruce fucks her throat. I can’t wait to feel what her mouth feels like. I stroke my thick dick while I watch them, I can’t wait to release my pent up load. How the guys are lasting so long is beyond my comprehension. It’s one of the reasons I didn’t choose to go first, I wouldn’t be able to last enough to satisfy her.

Ash locks eyes with me, and nods to her. After he pulls out, I walk over and kneel behind her, and she smells so fucking delicious I can’t stop myself as I press my face to her entrance and taste her. I slide my digits into her, and when I find her g-spot I curl my fingers inside. I rub her hard, feeling her muscles tense as she comes so fucking beautifully for me. Her perfect pussy squeezes me out and I feel the spray. A smile spreads across my face when I realize our little candy cane is a fucking squirter. I waste no time, grabbing her hips, lining up my hard cock and sliding into her. Her pussy grips me and pleasure washes over my body, my eyes roll back into my head as I stop moving, wanting this to last just a bit longer.

“Fucckkk, you are so tight,” I tell her. As I drag my cock out of her, my eyes catch Bruce fucking her mouth like she’s his little sex doll and it’s so fucking hot. I slam into her and grip her tight until I’m just at the brink. I pull out and stand next to Ash to stroke my dick. Bruce lays down and she straddles him, grinding on his cock as she takes Ash into her mouth, her eyes widen in surprise and slobber drips from her lips. I can’t fucking wait to cover her face with my come.

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