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When another orgasm begins to build inside me, I don’t reach down and force myself to get there fast, I let myself come like a river. A smooth flow rather than a crashing wave, my body floating along, guided by something outside of my control.
“Where do you want us?” Henry asks.
“Fill me with come,” I whimper, the tingling gold rush flooding my limbs as I drop into another plane of existence and let them use my body for their own gains.
Their hands grip and grab at me, and at each other. I lay my head on Henry’s shoulder as they fuck me hard, their gasping moans filling my ears. The sensation of them pouring into me simultaneously is like nothing I ever could have imagined.
Henry hugs me tight to his chest and Casper topples forward, sandwiching me between them and capturing Henry’s mouthwith his. I come down to the sound of their kisses, and I know this is one Christmas I’ll never forget.
Chapter 25
Casper
Afterwards, Saskia lays betweenus and we take turns kissing her as we all recover from the high of the last few hours.
Still, Henry and I can’t stop touching her, and our hands stroke wherever they can, squeezing her breasts and thighs, and each other too.
We both moan when we find our hands between her legs, playing with the mess we’ve made, our cum-drenched fingers slipping inside her once more.
My body is thoroughly wrung out, yet I feel like I’m floating on a cloud.
“I think,” Henry sighs after a while, kissing her shoulder. “I’m going to give you a nice, warm bath.”
I sweep her hair away from her neck and nuzzle into it. “And I’m going to change these sheets, then you can get back into them and get a good night’s sleep.”
“We,” she whimpers, grabbing hold of my arm. “You’re sleeping here, too.”
“If that’s what you want.”
“That’s what I want,” she says, sleepily. “You already gave me the best present ever, but I want one more thing, and it’s to fall asleep between both of you.”
“Then that’s what you’ll get,” Henry reassures her. “Merry Christmas, darling.”
A deep sense of peace washes over me as I watch them kiss each other. This weekend was always going to be the end of something for me and my wife, but now it feels like it might also be the start of something new.
Henry’s arm reaches for mine as Saskia rolls to face him. I curl my body around hers and wrap my arm around his back, not quite ready for any of us to leave the bed.
“Merry Christmas, angels.”
Chapter 26
Henry
Warm fingers stroke throughmy hair, pulling me slowly from the deepest sleep I’ve had in a long time.
The three of us fell asleep naked after taking turns to get clean last night. Unfortunately, the tiny cottage bathroom didn’t allow us all to go in together, but visions of us in my walk-in shower in Manhattan danced through my dreams.
Getting to hold Saskia through the night is something I’ve wanted for a long time, but having Casper in bed with us too is something I never knew I would enjoy so much. The two of us wrapped our arms around her, and since the fire downstairs had died out long before, I was grateful for the extra warmth.
My eyes drift open, and when I realise they’re Casper’s fingers, I don't flinch like the first time he touched me, I just soften into it.
“Morning,” he whispers. His eyes are still closed, so I’m not sure how he knew I was awake, but I smile and whisper back.
“Morning.” There’s a Saskia-shaped hole between us and I shuffle a little closer. “Where did she go?”
“Bathroom,” he yawns, blinking himself into the present and looking up at me with those big brown eyes. With his long lashes, strong nose, and full lips, he’s so fucking handsome, and I don’t know how I never noticed.
I never noticed because I was too busy trying not to look at his wife.