Unwrapping Holly
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Breathe, Holly. Breathe.
I lay there motionless, one lover buried comfortably inside me, the other one ready to screw me straight up the ass. Two muscle-bound men, as strong as they were gorgeous. About to double-penetrate me for the first, and probably not even close to the last, time.
“Ready?”
I laughed, nervously. “What do you wanna hear?”
“That you’re ready for us,” Lincoln breathed. “That you’ve always dreamed of this, and it’s finally going to happen.”
“Oh yeah,” I chuckled. “Every girl’s dream.”
I joked, but in a way it was though. Every friend I ever knew had secretly admitted to a fantasy like this. I just happened to be living it out.
I felt a gentle pressure, then a push. Remembering to relax, I could feel myself slowly opening for him. Accepting him. Taking him in…
“Easy,” Lincoln instructed, as I felt myself go even wider. “Don’t tense up.”
The head slipped in, and my whole body jolted. Donovan held me steady, by the waist. I looked down and found him grinning.
“Feel good?”
My legs trembled as Lincoln pushed in another inch. Then two. Then even more. It was a little frightening, but eventually the discomfort was outweighed by a pleasant, familiar fullness. After all, I’d been fucked in the ass before. Just never… never with someone else inside me…
“Oh wow…” I heard Donovan say. “Oh my God you’re so tight like this.”
I gasped again, and all of sudden the worst was over. He was in. I could feel his body firmly against mine, both cheeks of my ass pressed tightly against Lincoln’s smooth well-muscled thighs.
“Here,” Brody said, taking the hat off my head. He put it on Lincoln. “He’s Santa now.”
We stayed frozen for a long moment, the three of us, my body sandwiched hotly between my two powerful lovers. I was filled to capacity. Fully penetrated from behind and beneath.
And God, it felt soo indescribably good…
“I don’t know how long I’ll last like this,” Donovan complained.
“Not long,” Brody told him. He shot Lincoln a knowing glance. “Take it from us.”
Slowly, testing the waters, Lincoln glided back out of me. When only the head was still inside, he pushed back in.
“This is just ridiculous,” he growled.
I had to remember — all of this was new for them, too. They’d never shared a woman like this, any more than I’d been involved in the same crazy scenario.
“You alright?” Lincoln asked me.
I sighed as he continued screwing me slowly. “Better than alright,” I said. “I’m… I’m a happy girl right now.”
Donovan pushed upward, clenching his asscheeks to squeeze himself deeper. I could swear he was so far inside me he might break something.
“Now you’re on the naughty list,” joked Lincoln. “For sure.”
I gasped and nodded. “And I’m never getting off.”
“Not if Santa’s watching,” Brody laughed. “And he’s always watching.”
In a daze I tilted my chin upward, to look him in the face. Brody was mopping his blonde hair back. Staring down at me with two very hungry eyes.
My body shuddered magnificently as I reached out for him.