Page 36 of Me and My Christmas Familiar

Kit kissed and nuzzled his cheek. “I’ll make it good for you. I’ll be so good. I’ll bring you so much pleasure. You’ll spill so hard inside me.”

“Kit,” Lachlan moaned.

Kit smiled against Lachlan’s skin, sliding his hands down to the hem of Lachlan’s pants. He undid them. Then Kit slid his hand beneath the fabric, teasing skin and curls before he reached for Lachlan’s cock.

Lachlan gasped.

“Hmmm,” Kit hummed in appreciation.

Lachlan’s dick was hard and heavy in his hand. Kit smelled Lachlan’s arousal in the air. He tasted it on his tongue and sensed it through their bond. He shivered. He thrust his own cock against Lachlan’s thigh, wishing both their trousers were gone.

Perhaps one day, Lachlan would let Kit fuck him.

But not today. Today he wanted to be fucked.

“You have a lovely cock.” Kit ran his fingers from the thick base to the flared head. “I’ll show you how to use it.” He wrapped his hand around the stiff member and stroked. “I’ll show you how to fuck me good.”

Lachlan thrust into his grip, panting. “Kit!”

“It’ll feel so good. You’ll see. I promise.”

Lachlan made a choking noise. Kit would show his witch all the pleasures they could have together.

“But we need something,” Kit said.

Lachlan blinked at him. “Something?”

“Oil. To ease the way, so you can slide your cock in and out of my arse. Your cock will glide into me, so deep, fucking into me over and over.” Kit teased the slit of Lachlan’s cock, rubbing his finger through the pre-cum that gathered there.

“Fuck,” Lachlan breathed. “Maybe the others…have oil.”

Lachlan smiled. His witch was the cleverest.

Reluctantly, Kit released Lachlan and walked to the door. He opened it and stepped out. Everyone sat by the fire.

“We need oil,” Kit announced.

The conversation died. They all turned to look at him. Their eyes ran over him, lingering on his shirtless torso and his tented trousers.

“To fuck,” Kit clarified in case that wasn’t clear.

Several snickered, which they then quickly muffled when Grady looked at them. Then Grady strode to a cupboard. He opened it, and a second later, he came to Kit, holding out a small vial.

“Here you are,” Grady said. “This should work.”

Kit nodded. “Thank you.”

“Have fun!” Cas smiled and gave a wave.

“Thank you. We will.” Kit returned to the room and closed the door.

Lachlan stood, mouth ajar, cheeks flushed red.

“Are you all right?” Kit asked.

“You just…you just announced to everyone we are about to fuck.”

“We are about to fuck.” Kit frowned and tilted his head, uncertain what the problem was.