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Letting his cock fall from my lips, I move to Baine, stroking his length as I suck on the head like a candy cane, licking in teasing strokes. They close in around me, their eyes locked on mine as they reach out to touch, exploring my body with hungry hands. The anticipation builds within me as I wait for them to make their next move. Sucking fast, teasingly, and deep, each man has a look of pure torture in their eyes as I bring them closer and closer to their climax with just my mouth.
"Get the fuck over here, little Ember. Let me cover you in my snow." Koda grins as I let Baine's cock slip from my lips.
As I go to suck Koda back into my mouth, he stops me, stroking his shaft with a firm grip, grunts, and groans, leaving his mouth. Warm spurts of cum spill on my chest as we stare each other in the eye, his grin one of pure fascination. Strings of cum drip to my tits as he empties himself all over me.
"Fuck, you look so hot."
"My turn." Everest grabs my hair and tugs it, craning my neck as he shoots his cum around it, globs dripping slowly to my collarbone. "A beautiful pearl necklace for my dirty little slut."
I blush from his filthy words but find myself wanting more. He pushes the tip between my lips and finishes spilling his cum onto my tongue.
"Fuck, you guys are naughty too, aren't you?" I chuckle breathlessly, moving my gaze to Baine.
"You have no idea, doll." He jerks himself off and aims for my lips, showering my face with his cum while the guys watch with hunger burning through them. "Kodaisright, you look so fucking sexy covered in our cum."
Koda grins, licking his full lips. "Nowit's a fucking white Christmas."
I moan softly at the sensation, feeling the warm trails of cum on my skin. The sight of the men around me, their eyes dark with desire, ignites a fire inside of me.
"I want more," I whisper, feeling the hunger building inside of me.
One by one, they move closer to me, their hands exploring my body as they continue to pleasure themselves. They take turns feeding me their cocks, covering me in their cum, and fulfilling my desires with each explosive release. Finally, as they reach the brink, I pull away, leaving them breathless and wanting more.
"Now it's our fucking turn," Baine says with a wicked grin, pulling me up from the couch and positioning me in front of the Christmas tree. As they take control, I surrender to the pleasure, knowing that this is just the beginning of a long, tantalizing night.
seven
Layered in Lights
Ember
My head pulsates against my skull like a relentless bass drum. The pain is sharp enough to jerk me out of a deep sleep. With a groan, I twist and turn, cradling my head in my hands.Good fucking God, what did I do last night?
The enticing aroma of bacon and French toast wafts through the air, overwhelming my senses and stirring nausea in my stomach—something I usually find delightful. But not today. It seems Everest is on duty in the kitchen again, delving into his culinary creations more than anyone else.
As I sit up in bed, my eyes are drawn to the view outside my large windows, and my jaw drops in surprise. No snow is falling anymore. While the sun may be hidden, the day carries a beautifully gloomy allure—my favorite kind of weather.
I swing my legs over the side of the bed, wincing at the pain that radiates through my head as I stand. Stumbling toward the bathroom, I hope a scorching shower will help clear my mind and dull the throbbing. As I stand under the stream, the hot water cascades over me, and I take deep breaths as I try to piece together the events of last night. It's all a hazy blur—the laughter, the music, the shots—and then, emptiness. Butas the steam envelops me, fragments of memory return, and my cheeks flush with embarrassment.
They danced for me... with mistletoe artfully wrapped around their cocks... I... well, I gave them all a taste of my affection.
I shudder at the recollection, smacking my palm against my forehead as the water washes away my lingering shame. Not shameful filth, but rather deliciously naughty memories. This isn’t who I usually am. Yet in this realm, I can embrace anyone I want to be.They don’t know my truths. They have no idea the struggles I face daily.
Stepping out of the shower, I dry off and brush my hair, relieved to find the pounding in my head is subsiding, though it still lingers. Dressing quickly, I make my way to the kitchen, where Everest is indeed cooking up a storm. He greets me with a knowing smile and hands me a glass of water, also dumping a few Tylenol into my open palm.
“You look like you could use this,” he remarks.
I nod, grateful for his kindness, unable to find my voice with my throat sore and dry. As I take a seat to eat, the aroma of breakfast makes my stomach turn, but I force myself to take small bites. With each morsel of bacon and French toast, the headache gradually eases, and I start to feel more like myself. And finally, the gloomy weather outside shifts from feeling oppressive to a comforting embrace. Everest leans against the island, sipping his coffee, his captivating gaze locked on mine as he observes my every move.
“Baine and I have a few things to take care of this afternoon,” he begins, sipping from his mug while never breaking eye contact. “So, you and Koda are going to spend the day together.”
Rising from the table with my empty plate, I face Everest, a smile tugging at my lips. “Sounds fun.”
“Oh, I’m sure Koda has some surprises in store,so enjoy.” His smirk widens as he steps aside to let me pass. “Did you have a good time last night?” He asks, his question lingering in the air as heat radiates to my cheeks at the memories flooding my mind.
“I did, actually. I wasn’t expecting that.”
Everest chuckles softly behind me. “I aim to surprise,” he replies, his voice low and teasing.