Page 17 of All He Wants

Nick kissed my neck in the spot that he knew made me weak. “Curiosity temporarily satisfied?” I let my head fall back against his chest, moaning my agreement as he kissed me again. “Good. In that case, less talking, more kissing.”

Oakley smirked, leaning in and claiming my mouth in a searing hot kiss. “Now that, I can get behind.”

The matching pajamas were as cute as I’d thought they’d be. We all had plaid checked trousers and shirts in a soft brushed cotton, with a gold glittery thread around the edges and maroon buttons.

Though, I was already lamenting the long sleeves of the pyjama top as a hot flush ran over me. Nick and Oakley were crouched low, helping me step into my panties and just watching them on their knees was turning me on.

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” I bit my lip as they shared a look and resumed sliding the magnet into place. The little red vibrator stood out against the black of my panties and when they dragged them back up my legs and into place the cool silicone hit exactly the right spot. I shuddered and only realized my eyes had drifted closed when I heard Nick chuckle at my reaction and I opened them to glare at him.

“Do you trust us?” His ocean eyes were earnest as they gazed at me and I blew out a breath.

“Yes.”

“Then let us take care of you,” Oakley said firmly and I sighed.

“Okay. But behave,” I added, staring pointedly at Nick who grinned.

“Absolutely not.”

I opted to ignore him as they pulled my pajama bottoms back into place over the panties and we left the bedroom for Christmas dinner. Or lunch, technically.

We’d spent all morning and the first part of the afternoon lazing around in bed, chatting and kissing — a lot of kissing. They hadn’t taken it further than that though, and I was beginning to think they’d left me aching on purpose, to drive me out of my mind.

When the vibrator turned on as we sat down at the dinner table, I knew I was right.

I jolted and tried to disguise the movement as a shiver when Rachel eyed me with concern. “Are you alright, Ember? You’re looking a little flushed.”

“Thank you, I’m okay. Just got a little warm walking down the, ah, stairs, I guess.”

Nick snickered and I aimed a kick at him under the table, smiling sweetly when he grunted.

“Well I hope you’re all hungry,” Rachel said and waved for us to start filling up our plates with the food spread out across the centre of the table. “This is one of the only meals I cook myself all year.”

“It looks amazing, Mom.” Oakley already had a plate piled high and I giggled when he tried to add another roast potato and nearly capsized his whole plate. He wasn’t wrong though, it was a real feast — turkey and steamed greens, carrots and mashed potato, cranberry sauce and sausages… I wasn’t sure I’d had a meal like this ever.

The sound of forks scraping on plates and chitchat took over the room as we ate, and I was relieved when the vibrator turned off so I could soak in the ambience while the snow twinkled from beyond the large windows that lined the room.

“So what did you all open at midnight?” Lyn asked, beaming at the rest of us. “I got a lovely new cologne — thank you, Harper.”

“You’re welcome.” She took a sip from her wine glass and then continued, “I got a new eyeshadow palette, from Oakley.”

He tilted his fork, potato and all, at her. “My pleasure. I had a new sweater — thanks, Mom.”

Nick nodded. “Same here. Thanks guys.”

“And what about you, Ember?” Rachel asked, eyes kind like she wanted to make sure I was included.

I went rigid as the vibrator turned back on at full force. “I, ah–Well, I got—socks!” I half-yelled and then cleared my throat, relieved when the vibration dialled back down. “Big fluffy ones,” I added, trying not to think about the real gift I’d received — the one making me drip down my thigh at that very moment.

Thankfully, nobody commented on my odd delivery. I finished my food and reached for my pink wine, taking a long gulp and nearly choking when the vibrator went up a notch.

Lyn thumped me on the back as I spluttered and I thanked him through streaming eyes as I gripped the edge of the table tight. The very top of the vibrator, where it was the thickest, was pressed directly against my clit and the sensations were running through me in a tingle of pleasure that made me throb.

Desperate to alleviate some of the tension, I crossed my legs and bit my lip to hold in a yelp when the slimmer end of the vibrator slipped in the mess I was making in my panties and dipped inside of me shallowly.

“If everyone’s done, shall we do presents?” Rachel said as she stood up from the table. We followed suit and my legs nearly gave way when I pushed up from the table.

Oakley walked ahead of me, shielding me from view as we made our way to the living room. Nick hung back next to me, reaching below the waistband of my trousers to stroke a finger over my centre. “So wet. You can hold on a bit longer though, can’t you?” He sucked his wet finger into his mouth and groaned low in his throat. “Come on. Let’s do presents, and then Oak and I will give you our gift.” There was a smirk in his voice but it was gone from his face by the time we walked into the living room and gathered near the tree.