“God yes!” I squealed louder.
“You’re so fucking tight—it’s going to be incredible.” Zach leaned forward and growled into my other ear.
I stayed on the edge of my building orgasm as long as possible. Andy had taught me a little bit of control, but it was hard to keep the flood of bliss from coming with both of them sending pleasure shooting through my veins. Andy was the first one to start really throbbing, but Zach wasn’t far behind him. I bit down on m
y lip for a second, but the currents of euphoria forced my mouth open. I felt them both pulsate—Andy against my g-spot and Zach buried in my tightest hole. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My muscles tightened, my toes curled, and the pressure burst like a balloon that had been popped inside my body. I screamed with ungodly bliss as they drove themselves into my spasming holes. I felt them start to cum and that immediately triggered another orgasm—one that was the most powerful of all they had given me during our time together.
“Harder!” I screamed as loud as I could. “Fuck me harder!”
They didn’t hesitate to oblige my request. They were thunder and lightning shaking and striking me at the same time. My eyes were forced closed as my soul ripped from my body and floated in the cloud of bliss they created. My second orgasm was just the beginning. Their pulsations of lust just kept forcing orgasms and even when they were spent, they kept going until the last surge of euphoria had shattered my frame. I felt like I was going to pass out when the adrenaline started to fade. I slumped against Andy and Zach crashed on the bed beside us once he withdrew his cock from my ass. There were no words to say—we had chased our pleasure to the depths of eternity and we were stuck in the afterglow of passion until we could recover. The best part was that I no longer had to worry about the future. We were together—and nothing was going to pull us apart again.
Epilogue
Holly
Almost one year later
“I love it.” I nodded to Zach as he slid on his Santa coat. “It’s perfect.”
“It isn’t as the good as the one Dad has, but it’ll do for now.” Zach beamed with pride and reached for his Santa beard.
“I swear, this elf suit is worse than the one you made me wear last year!” Andy walked into the room wearing nylon stockings and a skin-tight shirt.
“You love it.” Zach looked at his twin brother and chuckled.
It had been an interesting year. We spent as much time together as possible before Christmas vacation was over after they came back to me, and then we were forced to go our separate ways when the holiday season was over. I got to see just how amazing Zach truly was about a month after they left and I realized my period was late. We made one mistake—one instant of passion that could have been the reason—and he was on the first flight to Atlanta once I told him. He wouldn’t even let me take the pregnancy test on my own. It was negative, which really was good news, but I realized in that moment that he was going to be an excellent father when the time did come. It was definitely in our future because they both wanted children, and I couldn’t wait until we finally had that opportunity.
Andy and Zach visited me as much as their schedule would allow, and when they graduated, I was able to be there to see them walk across the stage. I met their parents, which I thought would be awkward considering our unusual relationship, but they were more than accepting of what we had. That gave me the courage to tell my own parents, who weren’t quite as responsive, but after the tears were over, they said they would love me no matter what. After they met Andy and Zach, their worries seemed to dissipate because they saw how much the twins truly did care about me. After Andy and Zach graduated, they moved to Atlanta just like they said. Andy started applying to law school and Zach found a job at an investment firm.
Spending the holidays with Andy and Zach’s family was amazing. Their Dad really was the embodiment of Santa Claus. He had spent the entire year securing financial support for the orphanage, and they were going to have an incredible Christmas—probably one that would rival the previous year. Their Mom had just as much holiday spirit as he had, and I hoped I would have the kind of lifelong love they had. She was willing to follow her husband to Georgia, just so he could pursue his dream, although she landed on her feet. The company she worked for let her still keep her job, do most of her work from home, and she flew back a few times throughout the year when it was required. None of my newfound excitement for the holidays wore off on my parents, and they already had another trip planned, but that was okay. It just gave me more time to spend with Andy and Zach, which is exactly where I wanted to be.
“Okay, I guess I should put on my elf suit.” I reached down and picked up the suit from the chair. “Who is going to help me change?”
“I volunteer.” Andy turned to me and chuckled.
“I have a feeling it’s going to take a long time to make sure it fits just right.” Zach tossed his Santa beard to the side and chuckled.
“You better make it quick. We have orphans waiting.” I giggled and started walking towards the bedroom.
“This is the kind of naughty behavior that got you more switches in your stocking this year.” Andy walked up behind and me and squeezed my ass. “You can’t even stop distracting us long enough to go help some poor orphans have a good Christmas.”
“It’s not my fault you can’t keep your hands to yourself.” I leaned back against him and sighed.
“That makes two of us.” Zach tossed his Santa coat next to the bed and pulled me close.
And for the second year in a row, I had the best Christmas ever.
The End
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