White Hot Holidays 11: Holiday Love Lessons

by Trista Ann Michaels

  “God, she tastes good, Jonathan,” Tim sighed as he continued to lick away her juices.

  It was a hot picture, and when Caitlin’s hands moved to massage her breasts it was even hotter. Jonathan’s cock throbbed with the need to feel her mouth wrapped around him, sucking him dry. Climbing onto the couch, he braced his knees on either side of her hips. Her questioning gaze shot up to his and he smiled down at her as he braced his hands against the wall over her head. “It’s my turn now, Katie. Suck me,” he said as he positioned his cock before her lips.

  Chapter Three

  Caitlin was on fire. Tim’s tongue was driving her mad as he licked and fucked her with his mouth. It felt so good. She used to not like oral sex, but apparently her jerk of an ex-boyfriend hadn’t been doing it right. This was incredible! Her whole body convulsed in pleasure.

  Reaching up, she ran her finger along Jonathan’s length. It twitched and she smiled, leaning forward to lick her tongue around the purple head. She watched as Jonathan’s eyes closed on a sigh. It made her feel powerful, sexy. Opening her lips, she sucked him into her mouth, wanting to please him as he’d pleased her earlier.

  She felt Tim leave her pussy and she groaned around Jonathan’s cock, wanting the feel of his tongue against her clit again. “Tim,” she growled. “Don’t stop.”

  “I’m here, darlin’. Just getting a condom.” Tim purred as he lifted her legs over his shoulders. “I’m gonna fuck her, Jonathan.”

  Jonathan groaned an answer as her teeth moved to nip at his tight balls. She yelled her pleasure as Tim pushed his thick cock into her. Over and over he fucked her, hard and deep, his balls slapping against her ass. Her mouth matched his movements on Jonathan’s cock while her hand squeezed at his balls.

  The three of them moaned in unison, each lost in what the other was doing. “Oh god. I’m so close,” she sighed and nipped at the head of Jonathan’s cock with her teeth.

  Jonathan gasped as she opened her lips wide and swallowed him deep, her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked harder. “Oh, yeah, baby. Just like that,” he growled and moved his hips, pumping his cock in and out of her hungry mouth at the same time Tim pumped her hungry pussy.

  “Oh god, she’s got one hot little pussy,” Tim sighed. “Just like lava, Caitlin.”

  Pushing deeper, he ground his hips against her clit and she exploded. The muscles of her pussy squeezed at Tim’s cock, pulsing and pulling him deeper. She sucked harder at Jonathan’s cock, just like her pussy milked Tim’s. She wanted them to come with her.

  With a shout, they both tensed almost simultaneously, and she hungrily swallowed every hot drop Jonathan spewed forth until there was nothing left. Opening her eyes, she met Jonathan’s startled stare. Emotions she wasn’t expecting flashed across his eyes before he closed them, preventing her from seeing any more. His and Tim’s sighs faded and their bodies relaxed. Hers continued to tingle and pulse. Amazingly, she still wanted more and she moved to slowly drag her tongue along Jonathan’s shaft from his balls to the tip.

  He shuddered and grinned down at her. “My greedy little wench,” he purred.

  “The two of you make me crazy,” she sighed with a smile.

  Tim dropped onto the couch next to her and smiled. “No crazier than you make us, darlin’.”

  She grinned back at him and touched his cheek with her palm. Jonathan dropped to the other side of her and turned her face to his, placing a gentle kiss against her lips. “How about a bath?”

  “That sounds wonderful.”

  Jonathan stood and picked her up. With a squeal, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held tight. The muscles of his chest bunched and flexed against her, and she marveled at just how gorgeous and strong he was. She was so glad she’d done this. Glancing over his shoulder, she grinned at Tim and he winked back, making her giggle softly.

  * * * * *

  Tim returned to the den for their wine while Jonathan ran the water and filled it full of lavender-scented bubbles. He glanced at her over his shoulder as he replaced the bottle on the shelf. “Can you believe the bubble bath is Tim’s?”

  Caitlin smiled. “Well, lavender is very relaxing. Maybe it helps him sleep,” she offered.

  Jonathan raised an eyebrow. “I don’t think that’s it,” he chuckled and held a hand out to her. “Careful going over the side, it’s kind of high.”

  She held tight to his hand as she slipped her foot into the warm water. It felt heavenly and she quickly immersed the rest of her into the water. Jonathan settled behind her, pulling her back against his hard chest.

  The tub sat within a bay window that overlooked the lake behind the house. He’d kept the lights out, only lighting one candle, so that they could see the snow-covered mountains outside. The snow hung from tree branches, blanketing everything, and she sighed at the beauty of the scenery. “It’s so peaceful here.”

  “Especially with all the snow,” Jonathan added.

  His fingers massaged her shoulders then smoothed down her arms, relaxing her. It felt right sitting here in the tub with him. She gave herself a mental shake and reminded herself this was only physical. A weekend interlude between friends—nothing more.

  Tim walked in carrying a bottle and three glasses. “Is there room for one more or did the two of you hog the whole thing?”

  “There’s room,” Caitlin said with a smile.

  “Down there,” Jonathan pointed to the other end of the oversized tub.

  “Figures,” Tim drawled as he handed Caitlin her wine.

  “All right, you two. Play nice…or I’ll have to spank you.”

  “Ooh,” Tim crooned. “A woman after my own heart. Will you spank me hard, darlin’, and make my ass red?”

  “Would you shut the hell up and get in the tub if you’re going to?” Jonathan said in exasperation, making Caitlin grin.

  Tim laughed and raised his foot to step over the side when a cell phone rang in the bedroom, stopping him. “Who the hell is that?” he snapped.

  “I turned mine off,” Jonathan drawled. “Let voice mail get it.”

  “It might be Jake with those figures I need. You guys stay here, I’ll go handle this.”

  Grumbling about rotten timing, Tim left the room, shutting the door behind him. Jonathan reached toward the counter and grabbed her hair clip. With gentle hands he piled her hair on her head and secured it with the clip. “With it up,” he murmured against her neck, “it makes it easier for me to do this.”

  His teeth nipped at the sensitive spot behind her ear, sending her senses reeling. “That’s nice,” she sighed and rested her head back against his chest.

  “How are you doing, Katie? Is it what you expected?”

  “It’s much more than I expected. But I’m a little worried.”

  “About?” he asked, his fingers trailing softly across her shoulder.

  How did she explain it? How did she tell him the crush she had on him when they first met was coming back full force? She couldn’t let herself do this. He was gay. This had been fun, but a real relationship would be out of the question with him.

  “Katie?” he questioned.

  Placing her wineglass on the tub ledge, she sat up and turned partway to look down at him. Instead of what was really bothering her, she chose a different concern. “I’ve never felt anything like I’ve felt today. You and Tim…you’re amazing. But I’m starting to get concerned that I can only feel like this with two men. That one man alone couldn’t satisfy me.”

  “That’s silly, Katie. Of course you can feel these things with just one man.”

  He brushed her bangs from her eyes with such a gentle touch it made her heart ache. “Can I?” she whispered.

  A small smile touched his lips as he put his hand behind her head and tugged her down to him. “Why don’t we test it and see,” he whispered against her lips.

  His kiss was slow and gentle, his tongue leisurely exploring. He was such a good kisser and she mimicked what he did as she kissed him back. Her arms wra
pped around his neck as she repositioned herself and straddled his thighs. His palms gripped her ass and moved her up, settling her over his hard cock.

  She moaned and rubbed along his length causing the water to ripple around them. The motion sent little shocks of pleasure through her stomach, and she moaned into his kiss. She’d been so wrong. She could feel these things with one man. Jonathan. Now what the hell did she do come Monday?

  “Jonathan,” she sighed.

  “Shhh.”

  Cupping her face, he pushed her upward, sitting them up straight. Her clit pressed into his stomach and the pressure against the sensitive nub made her gasp in sheer pleasure. Everything about his touch and the atmosphere around them seemed to move in slow motion. He was so tender, much different than the passionate, wild side of him from earlier. Her chest tightened with longing for something she knew she couldn’t have—something she shouldn’t even want.

  His lips sipped at hers. Soft, teasing little nips that left her whimpering for more. She wanted him to kiss her. Really kiss her. Plunder her mouth with his tongue. This might be their only time alone and she wanted it to be memorable. Something she could keep in her heart.

  Finally, his tongue licked into her mouth, giving her exactly what she wanted and she groaned, grinding her pussy against his growing length. With a growl of his own, he bent her backward over his arm. Brushing the foaming bubbles from her breasts, he suckled one aching nipple while palming the other one. He was driving her insane. She needed him so bad her pussy pulsed and quivered. It had gone beyond tender and turned hot, fast.

  His fingers pinched her nipple then moved lower between their bodies and through the water, toward her dripping sex. “Oh, yes,” she sighed as he slid two fingers deep within her clenching pussy.

  “You’re so wet, Katie,” he whispered in her ear. “You want me, baby?”

  “Yes,” she moaned, rocking her hips with the movement of his fingers. “Please, Jonathan.”

  Removing his fingers, he lifted her hips and positioned her over his bulging shaft. Very slowly, she lowered herself until all of him was embedded deep. He was so big, so thick he stretched her to the point of pain, but at the same time it felt incredible. Closing her eyes, she groaned deep in her chest and began to move back and forth, each motion taking him deeper. She wanted—no needed—to get as close to him as she could. She wanted to make this so great that neither of them would ever forget it.

  Jonathan threw his head back, his eyes held tightly closed. “Damn, Katie. You feel so good.”

  He hadn’t put on a condom and the feel of her hot, tight walls encasing his shaft with nothing between them felt like heaven. He shouldn’t have done it, but he couldn’t stop long enough to get one. He wanted her too badly. They were alone, just the two of them for the first time and he didn’t want to break the spell that surrounded them. The undeniable need that held them both in its grip.

  He loved her and wanted desperately to shout it at the top of his lungs, but not yet. He wanted to wait until after Tim left. They’d worked it out already and he’d stick to the plan.

  “Still worried, Katie?” he whispered against her lips. She tasted of wine and mint, a combination that was distinctly her, and he couldn’t get enough.

  “Oh, no,” she sighed, shaking her head. “You feel so good.”

  Her walls tightened and pulsed around him as she screamed her release. He gritted his teeth, concentrating on her, on prolonging her pleasure. His balls ached and his cock swelled to bursting until finally he couldn’t hold it back any longer.

  With a growl, he lifted her from his lap, ignoring the large amount of water that sloshed over the side and onto the floor. Caitlin’s hand gripped his cock in a firm hold. He lifted his hips out of the water and placed his hand over hers as she quickly pumped his shaft. Closing his eyes, he groaned and spewed his seed onto his chest.

  “Oh god,” he sighed, suddenly missing the warmth of her pussy surrounding him.

  “You didn’t have to do that, Jonathan,” she whispered. “I’m on the Pill.”

  He cupped the back of her head and pulled her back into his arms. “I’ll remember that next time.”

  With a sigh, she rested her cheek on his shoulder, her face nestled within his neck. Her warm breath fanned his skin and he wrapped his arms around her more tightly silently praying to himself that his plan would work and he could make her fall in love with him.

  I love you, Katie.

  * * * * *

  Jonathan settled Caitlin in the middle of the king-size bed and climbed under the covers with her. It felt so right sleeping here with her in his arms. The bedroom door opened quietly and he looked up just as Tim climbed in behind Caitlin.

  “That was a long phone call,” Jonathan whispered.

  “It actually ended a while ago. I just thought I’d give you guys some time alone. Did you tell her?”

  “No. I’m waiting until you leave, remember?”

  Tim nodded. “Do you want me to leave now?”

  “No. She still hasn’t experienced both of us yet.” At Tim’s raised eyebrow, Jonathan added, “At the same time.”

  Raising up on his elbow, Tim looked down at Caitlin with a worried expression. “Her ass is pretty tight, Jon. Think she can handle it?”

  “She’ll be fine.”

  Tim nodded and brushed a stray hair away from her face. “How long has she been asleep?”

  “Not long.”

  “Just thinking about sinking my cock into that tight ass of hers has me hard as a damn rock.”

  Jonathan chuckled. “I know the feeling.”

  A slow grin spread across Tim’s face. “I think we should wake her up.”

  “You’re going to wear the poor woman out. Not to mention me.”

  Tim snorted as he pushed the sheet down, exposing one smooth tan shoulder. “You love it and you know it.”

  Bending, he placed a soft kiss on the exposed flesh, then moved to nibble on her neck. Caitlin moaned, shifting slightly to allow him better access. Jonathan joined in the seduction and took a nipple into his mouth, his tongue gently flicking back and forth across the hard pebble.

  With a gentle shove, Tim pushed her to her back and took the other nipple in his mouth. Caitlin moaned, arching her back as both he and his brother paid homage to her breasts.

  Am I dreaming? Caitlin thought as white-hot lust shot throughout her body. Opening her eyes, she glanced down and saw Jonathan and Tim’s dark blond heads. Tim licked and nipped at her breasts while Jonathan slowly worked a path down her stomach.

  She lightly touched Jonathan’s head and let her fingers sift through his hair. He lifted his head and smiled slightly. Her heart soared at the tender look in his eyes, then pounded furiously as they darkened in passion. His fingers moved to sift through the hair at the juncture of her thighs and she parted them, anxious for his touch where she ached the most.

  Moving between her splayed thighs, his tongue slowly slid along her slit and her hips bucked upward. “Yes,” she sighed as juices flowed from her core to soak the mattress beneath her.

  “Mmm,” Jonathan moaned, his voice vibrating against her clit. “You taste good, baby.”

  His tongue tormented her, licking away her juices and sinking deep within her pussy as he searched for more. Tim continued to play with her breasts, and she screamed as he bit down on a nipple. The shot of pleasure mixed with a little pain sent her senses into a tailspin, desperate for more.

  “Change position, Tim. Get on your back,” Jonathan ordered.

  Tim moved to his back while Jonathan helped Caitlin to straddle his face. Bending forward, she grasped the base of Tim’s cock and slowly pumped it with her palm. He was hard and soft, like velvet over pure steel, and she watched in fascination as it grew even thicker.

  Tim’s tongue resumed the exploration of her pussy and she gasped, intrigued with this new position and the feel of Jonathan sliding his fingers into her pussy. After a few deep strokes, he removed them and moved
to the tight puckered hole of her anus. At the tender invasion of his two thick fingers, she gasped, shocked at the burning need that gripped her there.

  “Am I hurting you, Katie?” Jonathan asked.

  “No,” she gasped, shaking her head. It felt strange, but good at the same time.

  “Tim, where’s the lubrication?” Jonathan asked.

  “Top drawer, beside you,” he mumbled.

  Jonathan gave the side of her hip a pat. “Don’t move.”

  She couldn’t move if she wanted to. What Tim was doing felt too good. Using the tip of her tongue, she flicked across the head of Tim’s cock to lick away a small drop of pre-cum. His hips jerked upward and she did it again, this time making him growl low in his throat. “Oh, fuck. Don’t stop there, darlin’. Take it all.”

  Opening her lips, she drew his cock deep into her mouth just as he slid two fingers into her vagina. She moaned around his girth, moving her hips in time with his thrusts. Jonathan returned to his position behind her and spread a cold substance around her passage. With two fingers he worked it deeper, stretching and loosening her muscles.

  She braced herself, trying her best to relax and accept the impending invasion of Jonathan’s cock into her ass. He was much bigger than the dildo they’d used earlier, and she couldn’t stop the sudden flutter of nerves.

  Tim removed his fingers and moved then to toy with her clit. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on what Tim was doing as Jonathan slowly pushed his way in. At first it was overwhelming, and she stiffened. But the wilder side of her—the one that wanted this more than anything—pushed against him.

  Jonathan pulled back and took a deep breath before sliding forward again, seating himself almost balls-deep.

  “Oh my god,” he ground out as he held himself still.

  Caitlin was beyond turned on. She felt full and so hot, so consumed she didn’t want him to stop. Didn’t want him to be gentle. Tim’s tongue returned to her clit and his fingers moved back to her pussy, gently fucking her with the same rhythm Jonathan used. Slow and steady.

  She didn’t want slow, damn it. With a growl, she ground her hips, taking both of them deeper. “Fuck, Caitlin. You’re killing me,” Jonathan gasped. “I’m trying to take it easy on you, baby.”