Page 88 of The Naughty List

Jack is still looking on in shock as I step into their suite. He mouths aWTFat his boyfriend, but Eric grins his head off and slaps him on the back.

The termsuiteis an understatement. The place is massive, with a grand lounge area looking out over the city through full length windows. What an incredible view. Breathtaking. But the guys’ eyes aren’t looking at the London skyline when I turn around to face them. Both of them are looking at me.

“I knew something was up,” Jack says, giving Eric a playful punch in the side. “As if we’d need bloody tuxedos for acoffeedownstairs.”

“What can I say?” Eric says. “I wanted to make a good impression for our cute little Christmas fairy.”

They’ve certainly done that.

Jack is still looking shocked as he stares over, his eyes beautiful as he grins. I feel like I really am the angel from the tree downstairs, confidence growing every second. I slip my coat off as they watch me, placing it over the back of the chair at the dresser before doing a curtsy.

“Happy Christmas, guys. Lovely to meet you.”

Their eyes rove over me, both of them scoping me out so intensely I could be onstage at a dirty beauty pageant. My pulse is racing as Jack gives Eric a high five.

“Great choice, baby. I’ll owe you one.”

“You’ll be owing me more than one,” Eric replies. “I browsed the whole fucking site for this beauty.” He looks so pleased as he smirks at me. “I’m grateful you could join us, Holly.”

The energy around these two has me churning up. Eric has a genuine gentlemanly confidence which makes my skin tingle, and Jack looks at him like he’s the most incredible man on earth. It’s a glorious dynamic of love that tugs at my heart.

Jack grabs Eric and plants a kiss on his lips, smiling as he lingers, and it gives me a rush to see them so intimate.

“Thank you. You’re the brightest star in the whole fucking sky.”

“Like I said, you can owe me one.”

“Chalk it up on the board.”

They laugh together before their attention turns back to me.

“Would you like a drink?” Eric asks, and I nod, requesting amineral water, thanks.

The guys already have a bottle of red open, but I don’t want to get tipsy this afternoon. I want to enjoy every single moment for what it is.

Eric places a hand on my lower back to guide me towards the windows, pointing out the London Eye in the distance. It’s then that I see the huge bed around the corner. Jeez, this must be a super, super,superking mattress from the size of it.

“Jack doesn’t know the finer details of our proposal,” Eric says, smirking at his boyfriend as he hands me my mineral water. “It would be lovely if you’d give him a rundown of what we have planned this Christmas playtime.”

I nearly stumble over my words as I address Jack, but his smile has me smiling right back.

“Ok, so we have some lovely playtime planned. I’ll be watching you guys up close and personal, which will beamazing.”I’m not joking. “We have my wet pussy on offer for your mouths.” I take hold of my tits. “And whatever else of me you want, of course.” I turn around and hitch my dress up, giving them a glimpse of my ass. “I can’t wait to feel you guys fucking me, both at once. Ass and pussy.” Then I pause before delivering the icing on the cake. “And another kind of DP, too. The pair of you in my pussy, both at once.”

Jack’s smile turns into a grin, looking between me and his partner.

“You for fucking real? Two in the pussy?”

“Like I said, I picked well,” Eric says with another flash of adoration.

“You really sure about this?” Jack says to me. “Has Eric shown you a dick pic?”

I shake my head, and Eric swats his words away. “No, I haven’t shown her a dick pic. It’s hardly a big deal.”

“Hardly a big deal?! An ironic choice of words. Maybe you should have, don’t you think?”

Eric rolls his eyes. “I’m not a fucking donkey, Jack.”

Jack laughs. “Not far off.”

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