6 Mountain Brothers for Christmas

I stood in the massive living area and looked out over the porch. The nighttime sky had blanketed this new mountain we’d settled on, but I couldn’t take my eyes off that hot tub. The nights we’d all spend together in nothing but our bathing suits. Maybe a few moments where I’d sneak off and slip in naked. I could imagine myself simply sitting on one of their laps, allowing their cocks to slide in deep while we watched the sunset fall over the view of the city that sat right in our backyard.

The idea made me wet and, soon, I was breathing heavily while Rowan’s hand settled onto my lower back.

“Feeling okay?” he asked.

I could hear the coy tone of his voice before something popped behind me.

“A toast,” Owen said. “To our new home.”

I turned around and saw two bottles of champagne in his hands. I took one while he chugged from the other, tipping it back while I took a long pull. We didn’t have any kitchenware or glasses in the house just yet but, right now, I didn’t care. I was about to embark on a new journey with six men I loved more than anything in this world and all I wanted to do was celebrate it.

I wanted to leave the past behind me and look forward to this new start I’d been given.

“To the new home,” Ethan said.

“To new adventures,” Chance said.

“To a beautiful woman at our side,” Rowan said.

“And to following dreams,” Harper said.

“I’d like to toast this entire Christmas season,” Blake said. “And to Landon’s idiocy.”

“Why are we toasting my ex?” I asked.

“Because had it not been for him being an idiot, we wouldn’t have had this second chance with you,” Owen said.

“Fair enough,” I said, grinning.

We passed around the bottles until they were drained of their contents. Ethan let out an incredible belch that had me giggling but the empty champagne bottle underneath my fingertips felt reminiscent of something. I looked around at all of us, standing in a circle while the sharp shadows of our new home played across our features. I looked down at the green bottle in my hands and smiled, placing it on the ground before I spun it.

It spun and it spun and I could feel the brothers’ eyes on me. Their curious glances slowly growing devilish while my nipples puckered painfully behind my bra. They knew what I was thinking and I knew what was rolling through their heads. As the bottle slowed to a stop in front of Chance, I lifted my gaze to him and grinned.

“Chance,” I said. “Truth or Dare?”

In an instant, the entire atmosphere in the room changed. Chance’s gaze held mine steadily as I rolled my bottom lip between my teeth and I heard Ethan let out a groan as Chance drew in a long breath through his nose.

“Dare,” he said.

“I dare you, Chance Trent, to undress me and make me come.”

“Oh, Tinkerbell,” he said as he approached me. “I’d be happy to oblige.”

In an instant, Chance’s lips were on mine as his hands rounded my ass. I could feel his strength pressing into me, pinning me between himself and the cool glass of the sliding back doors.

“We should put French doors here instead of having this sliding glass,” I said.

“Anything you want,” he said into my lips.

He stripped me of my clothes before he picked me up against his body. I wrapped my legs around him, feeling him carry me up the steps. He opened up one of the rooms and laid me down onto the bed, his lips kissing down my cheek and suckling at the skin on my neck.

“Oh Chance,” I said, whispering.

“Say it again,” he said.

“Chance,” I said. “Please don’t make me wait.”

“I love it when you say my name.”