Page 18 of The Naughty List


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I’d never met anyone like them. Anyone who could turn me on with their voices alone, with the things they said, who got me so heated up.

I inhaled my heated scent, and at once I seemed to feel everything. The blanket pressing down on me like a lover laying over me, the air in the room, the quickened breathing from the two men watching me, their anticipation.

My heart was racing, and I thought about their hands running all over me. My finger worked over the silkiness between my legs, and I closed my eyes as the desire built inside me.

Again, I pictured both of the men with me. Danny kissing me hard, his fingers finding my puckered nipples, squeezing them, and I moaned, loving the pain and pleasure it erupted within me. Max would climb onto the bed and push my legs wider. He was so much bigger than I expected, and his cock was hot and thick between us.

Shivers raced over my flesh, and the faster I stroked, the closer I pushed myself to the edge, the more I imagined Max’s fingers flowing down between my legs, finding my wetness.

I arched my hips to meet him. But he never pushed into me, not yet. He just teased me with his fingers running up and down my opening as he watched my reaction.

I moaned and my body was burning up, faster and hotter. I imagined Danny taking a nipple into his mouth and Max lifting my hips off the bed, pulling me higher, his face between my thighs. His tongue flicked out, licking me, making a delicious sound. His mouth sealed over me, sucking me, his teeth grazing my clit…Oh, fudgeee.

Then everything erupted. Fire exploded within me, pleasure pulsed deep and real, shuddering through me. A cry spilled past my lips as I clenched my thighs, euphoria crashing over me in a brutal rhythm affecting every inch of my body.

“Holy shit!” Danny murmured, and I opened my eyes, laying under the blanket, sprawled like I’d had the best orgasm ever.

Both guys were watching me, gasping, their chests working each rushed breath. Danny had his hand on his groin, while Max swallowed loudly.

“That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” Max admitted.

Danny jumped up and stormed out of the room, his footsteps fading until I heard the bathroom door shut.

Max was standing now, the smoldering intensity on his face begged me to peel the sheets off myself, to ask him to join me. But I didn’t. Couldn’t. Wouldn’t.

“You might have just broken us,” he said. “And you are getting super close to being on Santa’s naughty list.”

Naughty List #6: Doing It In Public

“I’m bored,” were the first words out of Danny’s mouth when I came out of my room the next morning. Danny was slumped in front of the TV, nursing a cup of coffee. “Could definitely go another round of last night.” He winked at me.

I blushed almost instantly and changed the topic, still unable to believe what I’d done last night. Max’s words stayed with me, twisting through me all night that I had such an effect on them.

You might have just broken us.

But I couldn’t let myself believe it meant anything more than two guys enjoying a show. I mean, I was under the blanket the whole time.

“Where’s Max?” I asked, looking around for a sign of him. Just from the few days we spent together, I had noticed that Max was an early riser.

“He’s at the gym. He probably will be there for hours judging by his terrible attitude this morning about all the “shit” he had been putting in his body the last few days,” Danny said with a smirk, leaning back against the couch and putting his arms behind his head. I couldn’t help but salivate over the gorgeous lines of his muscles in that position.

“Didn’t feel like going with him?” I asked.

He pulled an arm from behind his head and flexed it. “Does it look like I need to?” he responded.

I couldn’t help but laugh at his ridiculousness. Both he and Max had the kind of bodies that looked like they required hours at the gym to maintain, something I certainly had never had the patience for.

“Let’s go out,” Danny said suddenly, hopping up from the couch. “Before I fall to my knees and beg you for a repeat of last night.”

I snorted when I got the full view of him, totally ignoring his comment. He was wearing pajama pants covered in pictures of elves and the bottom of his shirt said, “I sleigh.” His bad boy looks and tattoos clashed deliciously with his festive attire and his playful personality as a whole.

“What? Don’t like fashion?” he asked proudly as he showcased his getup.

“I’m going to go change and then we can go somewhere. But should we wait for Max?” I responded as I began to walk back to my room.

“Nawwww. Like I said, he’ll be awhile. He can meet up with us later. And besides, I wouldn’t mind some alone time with you,” he said with a waggle of his eyebrows.

I couldn’t prevent my face from blushing as I thought again about what I had done in front of him and Max last night. I rushed to my room before he could see my flushed face. Judging by his laughter that followed me, he was well aware of what I had been thinking about.

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