Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
I’ve never had men care for me after sex the way these four do. My emotions are so intense after what I just experienced, that I have to fight tears as I answer him.
As soon as Jasper walks off, Nick joins me on the floor, kissing me, stroking my body, and holding me close.
Jasper returns, and wipes tenderly between my legs, where I’m overflowing. When he’s done, I get up, pull my skirt down and put my blouse on, doing up a few buttons, but not bothering with my bra. The men still have all their clothes on and are zipped up again, and I don’t want to be the only one who’s naked.
I kiss each of the men in turn, thanking them, and telling them how incredible what we just shared was. “Will you stay the night?” I ask them all.
I don’t sense any reluctance when they agree.
“We could bring mattresses out here on the living room floor,” I suggest.
Rudy grins, looking as wicked as the Winter brothers usually do. “It’s okay if we sleep by the tree. Santa already came.”
I run my hands over the men, touching each of them. “And came, and came, and came.”
They move the living room chairs aside and bring in the mattresses from my bed and the guest bed, and they inflate an air mattress. I gather several blankets and holiday throws, and we make a giant, cozy nest right next to the tree.
“Do any of you need anything before we go to sleep?”
Despite their differences, all four men give me identical looks that tell me that more of me is what they need.
They all kept their clothes on during our after-dinner activities, and I suspect they’re not comfortable being naked in front of each other, but now, getting ready for bed, they remove their shirts and pants. The Winters have those snug, sexy undershirts on again, and the Frosts have white t-shirts on under their sweaters, but they pull those off, giving me a view that makes it hard to pull myself away.
“I’ll be right back,” I tell them. Hurriedly, I brush my teeth and wash my face, skipping a few steps in my typical night routine. I change into a silky white chemise, and when I return to the living room, the men look up and groan like I’m torturing them.
Hands reach for me before I even reach the mattresses.
“You know, I think the coffee’s kicking in, because I’m really not all that tired,” I tell them.
“That’s good,” Nick says, “because I don’t think we’re going to get much sleep.”
The tree lights are twinkling, music is still softly playing, and four incredibly gorgeous men surround me. I could never have imagined a fantasy this good. This is definitely going to be the best Christmas ever.
At some point later, when I’m between riding Felix and sucking on Nick’s cock while Rudy takes me from behind, Jasper notices that it’s past midnight. “Merry Christmas,” he tells us all. We return his greeting, and then my four wonderful men continue giving me the best gifts I’ve ever received, all night long.
In the morning, the tree’s lights are sparkling again, even though I remember Rudy unplugging them last night. The rich smell of coffee fills the room, and Felix is kissing me awake. “Good morning, beautiful. Merry Christmas.”
If it wasn’t for his touch, it would be easy to believe that last night was just a dream.
Jasper takes his place, giving me more sweet kisses until I’m ready to get up and greet the day. It’s no longer snowing, but there’s plenty of it on the ground. All signs of the men’s activity in the yard yesterday are blanketed under fresh snow. It’s a white Christmas!
Rudy makes French toast for all of us, and after showers, we gather in the living room, now clear of mattresses, to open gifts.
I make them open mine first. Soft sweaters for the Frosts, and dark dress shirts for the Winters. When I apologize for my lack of creativity, the men insist they love the clothing, and each of them give me kisses to thank me.
Nick and Rudy present me with a small jewelry box that contains radiant ruby earrings. Jasper and Felix exchange a private look as they hand me a longer box. It turns out to hold a necklace with a ruby pendant, cut in the same shape as the earrings.
“Did you coordinate these gifts?”
All the men shake their heads, looking as surprised as I am.
There are still a few gift bags remaining. Both pairs of brothers brought gifts for Cupid—lots of treats and little toys—and they even bought gifts for each other!
“We picked this up at the grocery store yesterday.” Nick hands a red bag to Felix and Jasper, who laugh as they hand a green one back to them.