Reese freed herself enough to press her forehead to his.“I’m glad you figured it out.”
“Me too.”He kissed her quickly, then pointed her toward me again.“I believe there was mention of fucking?”
“There definitely was.”Reese grinned.
I lay her back on the bed, and slid inside her.She felt so incredible wrapped around my cock.Looked so stunning, watching me as I slowly glided in and out.
“Play with yourself,” I said.“I love watching the way you touch yourself.”
She dipped her fingers between her legs, brushing my shaft as she teased her clit.
I leaned in and pressed my mouth to the shell of her ear.I wanted to take this slowly, but I also wanted everything tonight.We had the rest of our lives ahead of us, all three of us, and I didn’t doubt that for a moment, but I needed morenow.
I straightened and drove myself deeper into her.The expressions that played across her face, the way she licked her lips and her silent gasp of pleasure, were divine.
Brandon pressed into my back, his cock digging into me.This picture wasn’t complete without him.He teased slick fingers along my crack, the cold lube warming quickly on my already hot skin.
I paused inside Reese, and Brandon spread my cheeks to penetrate me.And then the three of us were rocking together.Connected in the most intimate way, both physically and through the invisible cord that tied our hearts together.
Reese teased herself faster, her fingers bumping my skin with each stroke, while I fucked her.
Brandon’s pace matched mine, striking that right spot inside me, and milking me.
The restraints were gone.I fell into the pleasure of feeling both of them.
Reese’s body tensed under me, and I pounded harder.She opened her mouth in a silent scream that became a loud, incredible cry when she came, clenching around me.Squeezing my cock until stars danced behind my eyelids.
Pleasure tightened in my body and caressed my soul.Need surged forward.I hammered harder until I spilled inside her, and even then I kept going, not wanting this moment to end.
Brandon pressed hand to my chest and pulled me into him, letting me stay inside Reese.He fucked hard.Fast.Desperately.And when he came, the sounds he made were the most beautiful final notes in the symphony.
The frantic aura in the room ebbed, but the other feelings, the love and adoration, lingered, as the three of us collapsed next to each other, spent and exhausted.I swore the two of them glowed as brightly as any string of lights.
This was already the best Christmas ever, and I knew each one after this would only be better.
Thirty-Three
Reese
I was already usedto waking up next to Danny again, but it turned out the experience was even better when Brandon was on his other side.
When I stirred, Brandon propped himself up on one elbow to see me.Instead of looking exhausted and strung out, he was smiling.“Merry Christmas.And Happy Birthday.”
Danny rolled onto his back, eyes still closed.“Did Santa come?”
“You’d have to ask Mrs.Clause.But you might later if you’re naughty.”Brandon kissed Danny.
Danny opened one eye.“Might?”
This was right.This was what our worlds should be.I sat up, tugging them with me.“I want to go see the tree again.And the houses.And the train.And listen to Christmas music and watchIt’s A Wonderful Life.”I thought I’d outgrown the excitement of this morning years ago, but I felt like a girl again.Anxious to greet the day.
“How many times have you already seen it this year?”Brandon asked.
“Not enough.”
Brandon smiled.“Don’t you want to open presents?”
Presents had never been a big affair in my world.“I left them at my apartment.”I was too caught up in the moment last night, too invested in what came next to think about if I should grab them.A fountain pen and notebook for Danny, for poetry-slash song lyrics, and a stack of score sheets for Brandon, for composing.