Holiday Guests

by Elizabeth Briggs

  “Really?” I perk up. “Good thing I have presents for all of you too.”

  “Well, what are we waiting for?” Josh asks. “Let’s open them up.”

  I sit on the couch—the one we had sex on last night, I remember with a rush of heat between my legs—and the guys crowd around me while bringing out gifts from under the tree. This is so much more than I expected from this Christmas morning. I thought I would spend it alone being sad about my grandmother, and instead the love I feel is so strong it’s like my heart might burst.

  For the next few minutes we open presents. I knitted each guy a scarf, with Josh’s in the colors of his favorite football team, Mark’s in black and gray to suit his dark clothes, and Finn’s in green and blue, his favorite colors. As for me, Josh got me a huge box of my favorite hard-to-find lavender tea, Mark got me a cookbook I’ve had on my wish list for months, and Finn got me a Harry Potter messenger bag. They have presents for each other too—video games, books, and ties—which they must have brought over with the other gifts.

  When we’re done, I gaze across my living room full of opened presents and discarded wrapping paper with true happiness settling in my stomach. It feels like a real Christmas among family, and I couldn’t ask for anything more.

  I smile at each of the guys. “All of your presents were perfect. I’m amazed you knew exactly what to get me.”

  The guys all exchange a hesitant look. “Leah, the truth is, we’ve been planning this for some time,” Josh says.

  “What do you mean?” I ask.

  Finn clears his throat. “Like we said last night, we’ve wanted you since we first met you. But it’s more than that. We care about you.”

  “We want to take care of you,” Josh adds.

  “We want to make you our woman,” Mark says. “Permanently.”

  I blink at them as hope floods my chest. “You do?”

  “We do,” Josh says. “And we have one last present for you.”

  Finn stands up and takes my hand. “It’s in the bedroom.”

  I rise to my feet, as anticipation and desire making my panties wet. “We’d better head up there then.”

  The guys lead me upstairs to my bedroom and I’m already so turned on by the time we get there I can’t wait to take off their clothes. As we step inside the room, they move in on me. Hands and mouths everywhere, running up and down my body, covering me with love. But before I get swept away, I push them back.

  “I want to give all of you a present as well,” I say, as I sit on the bed.

  I reach for Mark’s jeans and begin unbuttoning them. He takes the hint and strips off his shirt as well. After dropping his jeans to the floor, I tug Finn close and remove his clothes as well. Josh is next, and soon all three men are before me naked…and very hard.

  For a moment I just admire their beautiful bodies. They’re so handsome and muscular. And all mine.

  “Come here,” I tell them.

  They step closer, crowding around me where I sit on the bed. Josh is in the middle and I take his cock in hand first, squeezing it and feeling the exquisite thickness. I bring it to my lips and slowly take a long lick, tasting his skin. He groans as I take the head between my lips, while reaching for the twins’ cocks so they won’t be left out. As I circle their shafts with my fingers, I suck Josh deeper into my mouth. Each guy seems to surge under my attention. Josh slides his hands into my hair, guiding me to take more, while Mark and Finn reach forward to play with my nipples while I play with them.

  After a few minutes of going down on Josh, I turn to Mark give him a turn, then switch to Finn next. I give each of them lots of attention between my mouth and hands, showing them how much I care about all of them.

  “Enough,” Mark says, his voice rough. “It’s our turn to take care of you.”

  The guys turn me around to remove my dress. As it slides down my body their hands follow, touching me all over and sending shivers down my spine. I didn’t bother with panties today, and they each groan when they realize it.

  “Looks like someone was hoping for a present like this today,” Mark says.

  Once I’m naked they push me down on the bed and descend on me, their muscular skin rubbing against mine. I close my eyes and lose myself in the amazing feel of their lips and fingers touching me all over. I fantasized about something like this so many times, but the reality of it is even better than I imagined.

  I open my eyes and see Josh between my legs. He rubs his cock against my wet heat, getting himself nice and slick, before pushing inside. I moan from the exquisite feel of him sliding into me, while the other men lavish attention on the rest of my body.

  Josh wraps my legs around his waist, pushing deeper inside me, and then begins thrusting with hard, deep strokes. He’s so thick and it feels amazing, but then it gets even better when Finn reaches down and begins rubbing my clit. At the same time, Mark begins touching my back entrance. I cry out as the pressure builds and builds under their attention.

  “Come for me,” Josh says. “I want to feel you tighten up around me.”

  With those words, Josh slams into me harder, Finn rubs me faster, and Mark pushes a finger inside me. I can’t hold back any longer. My first orgasm of the day takes over my body, making me cry out and clench up around them all.

  Josh keeps thrusting the entire time, but once I stop trembling with the after-effects of the orgasm, he pulls out. I miss him immediately.

  “Don’t worry, we’re not done with you yet,” Finn says.

  “Not even close,” Mark says.

  11

  Leah

  Finn lays down on the bed, and the other guys lift me up and have me straddle him. It feels so good as he fills me up, but then I hear a cap being opened.

  Josh begins rubbing a cool liquid into me from behind while I slowly move up and down on Finn, riding him while Mark’s fingers slip inside my tight hole easily. He thrusts it in and out a few times while I close my eyes and moan. But they have a lot more planned for me.

  Finn grabs my hips to hold me steady while his twin lines up his cock with my back entrance. I hold my breath as Mark pushes inside slowly. At first the pressure is so intense I think I might scream, especially with Finn still inside me too, but then my body stretches and lets him enter me.

  “That’s it,” Mark says. “Good girl. You can take it.”

  As he slides deeper inside the pain builds, but somehow so does the pleasure. Inch by inch the guys hold me as I adjust to him, until somehow he’s buried deep. With my butt flush against his hips, I sigh as the pleasure takes over and the pain fades away.

  “God, that’s a beautiful sight,” Josh says. “Both of you inside her at once.”

  “It’s too much,” I say. I cling to Finn’s shoulders for support, my body feeling so stuffed I almost can’t stand it.

  “Do you want to stop?” Finn asks.

  “No, god no. Just move. Please.”

  One brother in front, the other in the back, both of them filling me up completely. I’ve died and gone to heaven. But somehow it gets even better when they begin to move.

  While Finn thrusts up into me, Mark enters me from behind. They take turns, starting a rhythm, one in and the other out like a piston. It’s obvious they’ve done this before, and I wonder if they can feel each other in there as they move. Or if it turns them on even more knowing their brother is claiming me at the same time.

  Josh watches from the side of the bed, gripping his cock in his hand. I don’t want him to be left out, so I motion him forward and bring his shaft to my mouth. I taste myself on him and that only makes me want more as I wrap my lips around his thick length.

  With my body pressed between the twins, Josh’s fingers slide into my hair as he makes me take him deeper. Mark’s hands grasp my breasts from behind, while Finn grips my hips with tight fingers, both of them encouraging me to ride them faster and harder. I have all three men inside me and I’m truly living out my naughtiest fantasies.

  The wicked da
nce between me and Finn and Mark feels so good I know I won’t be able to take this much longer. All my nerves tingle, every part of my body being given pleasure I’ve only dreamed about before. I begin rocking faster on Mark and Finn, while sucking harder on Josh, wanting them to join me as I orgasm. I can feel it coming on strong, and I’m torn between wanting to chase it and wanting to delay it as long as possible to keep these amazing feelings going. I never want this moment to end.

  Mark begins thrusting wildly from behind and I know he is close. Finn’s fingers tighten on my hips and he groans, his head falling back. Josh’s cock swells between my lips. All of this only heightens my pleasure and I finally let go. The climax sweeps through me almost violently, making me cry out over and over, my body completely out of my control as it’s pressed between them. My three men take over, controlling me, dominating me with their bodies, making the pleasure go on and on for what seems like forever.

  When I think I can’t take it anymore and I will surely die from orgasm overload, the twins both moan and surge inside me, releasing themselves at the same time.

  Josh holds back, although I can tell he’s almost there. “I’m not done with you yet,” he says, as he pushes Mark aside and enters me from behind. “Not ‘til I have you in every way.”

  I let out a wild cry as he stretches me even wider and begins thrusting wildly, with Finn’s half-hard cock still inside me too. Josh is rough and demanding and it’s everything I could have wanted as he takes me from behind. Mark reaches between us and finds my clit, wringing another amazing orgasm out of me as Josh comes with a shout.

  When we’re done, I collapse on top of Finn, with Josh on top of me, and Mark beside us with his arms around me. They hold me close between them as we all relax.

  “That was an incredible present,” I say, when I’ve finally caught my breath.

  “Good,” Finn says, giving me a long kiss. “We’ve been wanting to give it you for a long time now.”

  “Hopefully it won’t be a one-time present, but one I can enjoy many times. Over and over again.”

  Josh kisses me next, his tongue sliding against mine. “Oh yes. This present has many uses. In fact, as many as you want.”

  “I have a feeling I’m going to want to use it a lot. Every night, in fact.”

  “That can definitely be arranged,” Mark says, taking his turn kissing me.

  The men have all claimed me as theirs, but they’ve given themselves to me too. I lay back and smile, feeling both extremely satisfied and completely loved. “Best Christmas ever.”

  12

  Leah

  “Quick, it’s almost midnight!” I say.

  It’s New Year’s Eve and all three guys are celebrating it at my house. Mark hands out champagne to each of us, and we watch on my TV as the ball begins to drop. We yell out the countdown until the year officially ends and another one begins.

  “Happy New Year!” I tell the guys.

  Mark pulls me in first, kissing me roughly and passionately, like he’s desperate to have me. Finn kisses me next, his mouth slow and teasing against mine, but just as hot. Josh is last, kissing me like he’s claiming me as his, like I belong to him and he never wants to let me go.

  This past week with the three of them has been the best one of my life. We go to work in the daytime and sneak off to kiss whenever we can, then come home and make wild love together. The guys have practically moved in, spending every night here, and they’ve been such amazing help too. Not only do they erase my loneliness and give me the kind of love I always wanted but never thought was possible, but they take care of me too. They fix things that are wrong in the house. They make sure we always have tons of food and alcohol. They fill up my car with gasoline and shovel the snow and do all the things I hate doing. I don’t want what we have to ever end.

  “There’s something I want to ask you all,” I say, as I take a sip of bubbly champagne.

  “What is it?” Mark asks.

  “Well, it’s just...” I bite my lip. “You’re all basically living here already. I was wondering if you wanted to make it permanent.”

  Finn arches an eyebrow. “Are you asking us to move in with you?”

  “Yes, I am.”

  “About time,” Josh says, with a grin.

  A wide smile splits my face. “Is that a yes?”

  “Definitely,” Mark says. “But there’s something we have to tell you first.”

  “What is it?”

  Finn takes one of my hands. “Leah, we’re all in love with you.”

  Warmth spreads throughout my chest. “You are?”

  Mark takes my other hand and squeezes it. “Yes. We have been from the moment we first met you.”

  “We can’t imagine living without you anymore,” Josh says, touching my face.

  My heart seems to grow a thousand times bigger. “I love you all too. So very much.”

  “Good,” Finn says. “But there’s one more thing we want to ask you to do.”

  “Anything,” I say.

  “Quit your job,” Mark says. “With the three of us living with you, our combined income can pay for all our expenses. Then you can spend your time writing.”

  “And we want you to actually publish something,” Josh adds. “Not just keep it on your computer forever.”

  “Really?” I glance between them. “You’d do that for me?”

  Finn nods. “We would. We’d do anything to make you happy and make your dreams come true.”

  My eyes tear up with love and happiness as I pull all three guys in for a hug. “You already have.”

  Thank you for reading HOLIDAY GUESTS! I wrote this novella as a way to try out writing reverse harem stories, since I loved reading the genre but had never written one before. I decided to offer this story for free to my readers, and had such a good time that I went on to write longer reverse harem novels! Turn the page to read the first chapter from HOLLYWOOD ROOMMATES, a standalone reverse harem romantic comedy, and STROKE THE FLAME, the first book in a reverse harem fantasy romance series!

  Hollywood Roommates - Excerpt

  Three sexy actors. One curvy English teacher. An impossible rule just begging to be broken...

  Chapter One: Allie

  The proposal is coming, I know it.

  Parker, my sweet, handsome boyfriend, sits before me in a navy blue suit, the wind teasing at his dark, silky hair. The pink roses he brought me rest on the marble table beside our plates. Any second now he’s going to pull out a ring and pop the question. Why else would he invite me to this specific restaurant for lunch?

  We’ve been dating a year. Living together for six months. It’s totally time.

  “This past year has been really great, Allie,” Parker says.

  I smile at him and take a sip of my wine. “Yes, it has.”

  “And you’re such a great person.” He clears his throat and yanks on his tie, looking everywhere but me. He’s obviously nervous. Of course he is. A proposal is a big deal.

  I reach across the table and rest a hand over his. “Moving in with you was one of the best decisions I ever made. Some people thought it was too soon, but it felt right. Don’t you think so?”

  He slides his hand away. “Yeah. Um. It’s been great.”

  Yes, I’m great, he’s great, we’re all great. Okay, so Parker isn’t a master of words and clearly hasn’t prepared this speech very well, but I can live with that. Everything else about him is perfect, after all. Or mostly perfect anyway. I mean, every couple has their problems, right?

  Just when I start to wonder if he’s ever going to get the nerve to do it, I spot a plane behind him. One of those small ones, flitting low across the cloudless blue sky, leaving a trail of white in its wake. As the waiter clears our plates, the plane slowly spells out the words, MARRY ME.

  Hope spreads throughout my chest. It’s happening. It’s really happening.

  I smile even wider at Parker, who chugs his wine like it’s water and he’s on a desert island. How adorab
ly nervous he is. I look up again, and there, below it…

  Is that an A?

  I sit up straighter in my chair, my heart racing. No wonder he wanted to sit outside today. I had no idea Parker was such a romantic. This skywriting stunt totally makes up for his lack of preparing a speech.

  “You were saying…?” I ask, although I can’t stop looking at the letters forming behind his head. The next letter is an L, like in my name. This is it for sure. I want to kick my feet and squee.

  Parker clears his throat. “Yeah. Um. Well. It’s been a year and I think it’s time we move on.”

  I nod. C’mon next letter! “Exactly. Move forward. Couldn’t agree more.”

  “I care about you a lot.”

  “I care about you too.” The plane draws a straight line. The start of another L?

  “And I want you to be happy.”

  “Of course. I am. Happy, I mean.”

  “I just think that—”

  There it is. A second L! I can’t hold it in any longer. I jump to my feet and clasp my hands to my chest. “Yes, I’ll marry you!”

  He looks up at me with his mouth hanging open. “What?”

  I sit back down with a giggle. “Sorry, I just got excited. I should have waited for you to ask me first.” I smooth the skirt of my dress and smile at him. “Okay, I’m ready. Go for it.”

  His eyebrows pinch together, causing a deep line to form between them. “Why would you think I’m proposing?”

  “This is the restaurant where we had our first date. You brought me flowers. And of course, there’s that.” I gesture to the skywriting behind him. The plane has already begun to form the next letter, which I know will be an I.

  He turns in his chair to look. “Oh, shit.”

  Wait a second. Is that…an E?

  Parker turns back around as a sour feeling hits my stomach. “Allie, I’m not proposing.”