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“We might not always be around,” he grumbled. “We need to know you’ll be okay.”

I left the table and moved to Huck’s side then threw my arms around him. “I love it all. Thank you!”

He hugged me back.

Lifting my face toward his, I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck, hoping he’d take the hint and meet me halfway. He did not disappoint me. Lowering his head, he kissed me deeply.

I moaned low in my throat when he moved his mouth to my neck, sucking and nibbling. My pussy throbbed with a wanton need to be filled.

“Fuck it,” Huck growled out. “I want to eat you for supper.”

I squealed when he easily lifted me up, so my bottom rested on the edge of the dining table. He dropped to his knees and shoved the skirt of my dress up, baring my already wet pussy. Leaning forward, he ran his tongue through my folds, lapping up the wetness my body rapidly produced.

“You taste sweeter than candy,” he mumbled against my thigh before diving back in.

I grasped his head with one hand and held myself upright with the other. When his tongue moved to my clit, I threw my head back in pleasure. He sucked on my small bud like it was his favorite sweet treat.

I groaned loudly when he carefully worked two fingers into my body. “Is this okay, Cedi? Are you too sore for this?”

“Don’t stop,” I replied. “Oh God, it feels so good.”

He went back to sucking on my nub while simultaneously working his fingers in and out of my pussy. It was almost embarrassing how quickly he was able to bring me to orgasm. When I screamed out my release, Huck eased off, laying one more open-mouthed kiss against my thigh.

I collapsed onto my back, my head landed on one of the gifts, which was incredibly soft. “That was fucking amazing,” I panted.

However, my moment to catch my breath was ruined by someone aggressively clearing their throat.

Startled senseless, I squealed and scrambled across the table so fast I nearly tumbled off it. Thankfully, or not, Garrett caught me before I could fall off the opposite edge.

“Don’t let us stop you,” Garrett said with a smirk.

I quickly shoved the skirt of my dress down. Heat flooded my face once again.

Huck smiled. “I just learned that the night we all met, it was Acedia’s birthday. So I was just giving her an extra belated birthday gift.”

“Oh. I had no idea. I guess I will have to give her one as well at some point.” Garrett winked at me, which just made me blush three-times worse, then he lifted me down off the table. “Speaking of presents, open this one next.” He guided me to sit in a chair and handed me a package.

I took a seat at the table, waited for the men to sit as well, then showing the same care I’d used on Huck’s gift, I opened Garrett’s offering. I discovered a knit shawl, a carefully wrapped chunk of chocolate, which I immediately took a nibble of, and a pair of silver filigree barrettes.

After I’d clipped the barrettes into my hair, I turned to Garrett. “Thank you. I love everything you picked.”

Bo hadn’t bothered saying anything, just shoved his package toward me.

I smiled at him. Another careful unwrapping and I found a white lace off the shoulder blouse that would look great with my new skirt and shawl. When I’d unwrapped a small bottle, I’d taken the stopper off and given it a sniff. A sinfully delightful scent had risen from the bottle. I dabbed a drop behind my ear, loving the mixture of vanilla and dark spices that permeated the air. The last item was a wood hairbrush. The handle was silver and engraved with flowers.

“It’s boars’ hair so make sure you soak it in a bit of water before you use it,” Bo said while his stare was fixed on a spot across the room. He seemed completely uninterested in my reaction toward his gifts.

Deciding to be a bit cute, I stood up and walked around the table to where he was seated. I sat down sideways on his knee, being sure to shimmy on his dick, and curled my arms around his neck, forcing him to face me. “Thank you, Bo. I love everything.”

He quirked a reluctant half smile before he kissed the tip of my nose. “There is one gift left. From all of us.”

This was the one my head had hit after my fantastic orgasm from Huck.

Garrett pushed it my way.

When I opened it, I found a large patchwork quilt. I was in awe. I had only read about blankets like these, and seen digital photos, but never thought I would be able to hold one in my hand.

It was fascinating to see so many types of fabrics, all in different colors and textures, stitched together into one fantastic piece.

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