Page 150 of Theirs for the Holidays

It doesn’t take long. Everything is heightened to a fever pitch now, and I tremble as he keeps touching me. My clit aches from the stimulation, heat spreading through my body and tightening in my gut.

There’s no room for being self-conscious anymore, and I let all the little noises spill out of me. All the moans and the whines and the pleas for more. All three of the guys touch me in some way, and I feel so connected to them as my orgasm breaks over me.

“There you go,” Rhett soothes while I shake and sob my way through it. “Good girl. Just like that.”

He comes around in front of me, taking Lennox’s place so he can kneel down and look me in the eye. He lifts my chin with two strong fingers and smiles. “There you are,” he murmurs. “Still with me?”

“Always,” I whisper back.

He leans in and kisses me, his mouth hot and insistent. I let him control the kiss, but kiss him back, so caught up in the way the three of them are making me feel.

When Rhett pulls back, Lennox kisses me again, and I give him the same thing, letting him feel how worked up and needy I am for all of them.

Sawyer moves around behind me, and I jump when I feel him slide his fingers right into me. Two of them are thick enough to fill me, and I gasp as he starts to move them in and out.

“She liked all that,” he says, talking to his brothers. “She’s so fucking wet right now. My fingers are moving in her so easily.”

My cheeks heat from the frankness of his words, but it’s not really embarrassment. If anything, it’s just need.

“Please,” I pant. “Please, more. I need you. I need to feel all of you.” After being apart and not knowing what the future was going to hold, I need to know they’re with me. I need to feel them all.

“We’ve got you, beautiful,” Sawyer says.

I can’t see him, so it comes as a little bit of a surprise when he slides his fingers out of me and replaces them with his cock. The head notches at my entrances and then presses in, and mybody has no issue taking him considering how wet and turned on I am.

“Fuck,” I groan, dipping my head down and fighting to breathe through the pleasure. It automatically feels good in a way that has me shuddering, bucking back to take more.

“How do you always feel this good?” Sawyer asks, panting. His fingers tighten on my hips, and he pulls me back into each thrust. “Always so tight and wet for us. You perfect thing.”

His words go right to my head, making me clench around him.

Lennox and Rhett are still in front of me, and I ache for them too. “Please,” I gasp. “I want you.”

The two of them trade looks, and then move closer to the bed. I shift, so I can free one hand, going down onto my front on the bed. It lifts my ass higher, and Sawyer makes a noise of approval and arousal. It changes the angle, so each of his thrusts inward hit deeper, and I know it’s not going to take long before I come again.

So I try to make myself focus. One hand goes around Rhett’s cock, feeling the heavy weight of him and the warm metal of his piercings as I stroke him in time with Sawyer’s thrusts.

I open my mouth and give Lennox a pleading look, and he moves so he can feed me his cock.

Like this, connected to all three of them, I feel so content. It’s what I’ve been craving, ever since I walked out on them at Isabelle’s rehearsal dinner. I can’t get enough of it, and I moan around Lennox’s cock, letting him fuck my mouth shallowly.

“God, look at you,” Lennox groans. “So fucking perfect. This is where you belong. With us. Taking all we have to give you.”

“We’ll never have enough of you,” Rhett says. His hips buck as I thumb over the head of his cock. “No matter how many times we have you like this, we’re always going to want more.”

Sawyer hums in agreement, and every time his hips snap forward, they brush against the sore, bruising flesh of my ass. But it feels good. All of it anchors me to the moment, and while my head is spinning with lust and sensation, I’m so completely focused on the three of them.

Lennox pulls his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop, drawing back. He and Rhett switch places, and I have to open my mouth wider to take Rhett in.

He’s such a hot, heavy weight on my tongue, and my senses are flooded with the taste and smell of him. Lennox’s cock is slick from my saliva, and it makes it easier to stroke him quickly.

Sawyer’s little noises of pleasure spill over my back, and he grips my ass, sending a flare of pain through me that melts into pleasure on the back end. I hiss, the sound muffled around Rhett’s cock.

I go back and forth between them, taking what they have to offer and trying to pleasure them in turn. I clench around Sawyer, stroke Lennox, and let my tongue curl around Rhett.

It’s so much, having their three cocks like this, but it’s also everything I could ever ask for.

“Beautiful,” Rhett says. He thumbs around my lips where they’re stretched around his dick. “You look so good stuffed full like this. If you’re not careful, we’ll keep you like this forever.”