"Do you know how beautiful you looked, covered in their come?" He asks as he thrusts the dildo in and out of me. "How divine you were with the twins inside you, filling you up? Oh, darling. Maybe we should invite the two of them to play with us, hmm? Fill up every hole, see how much we can make you come?"
"Y-yes," I whisper, shaking already. Py in my ass, Ry in my mouth, and Nick in my pussy, filling me even more than the dildo is - oh yes, that would be so good, so very good. I sob as Nick starts to fuck me faster with it, harder, and I can do nothing but lie there and take it. The pleasure builds and builds until it's overflowing, until I'm fit to bursting with it and then I'm coming, so hard, screaming-
But Nick doesn't stop, he just keeps fucking me again and again, his finger still rubbing my sensitive clit and only seconds later I'm coming again, and it feels like I'm being thrown off a cliff.
"One more," he says, and I can't, I can't, but he's not stopping and the pleasure is building again, oh god, I'm shaking so badly and I'm hurting, but Nick wants me to come again, he's making me come again-
This time I really do scream, my whole body tensing up, my muscles pushing the dildo out of me, my hands curled into the bedsheets. Nick chuckles and pulls me into his arms, kissing me everywhere as I shake, telling me how well I did. As I calm down I hold him back, hugging him so tight he's probably having difficulty breathing.
"That was a good Christmas present," I tell him, still breathless.
"The video was a good Christmas present for me," he says with a grin.
I let him clean me up and then we kiss by candlelight.
I wonder what we're going to give each other next Christmas? It's going to have to be pretty damn special to beat this year.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Cat Summerfield has been writing for years but this is her first venture into publishing. She's been reading even longer than she's been writing, and has far too many books on her shelves(if there is such a thing) and even more on her Kindle app. The only thing better than a day spent reading is a day spent writing, especially if cake is also involved.
She lives in the UK, where it rains a lot, and longs for sunny days and mountains.
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