Page 51 of A Ryan Christmas


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“I still wanna,” Mikey says and when I look at him, he’s pulling a huge swathe of thick green tinsel from the mantelpiece. He holds it up for his brothers to inspect and they both nod their approval.

“Our girl does look good in green,” Shane laughs.

I arch an eyebrow at them. “You’re going to tie me up with tinsel?”

“Looks like,” Liam laughs too as Shane and Mikey drop to their knees beside my head.

“Hands,” Shane orders and I hold them out in front of me, allowing Mikey to wrap the tinsel around my wrists.

I squirm and giggle as the strands dance over my breasts ever time he loops the length through my arms.

“Stop it, Red,” Mikey grins at me.

“I can’t help it. It tickles,” I laugh harder.

“A little help, bro?” he says to Shane.

Shane rolls his eyes. “You’re such a fucking amateur,” he says with a shake of his head as he places his huge hands on my waist and holds me still.

But as Mikey resumes tying me up, Shane wiggles his fingers against my sides and I squeal with laughter, curling my knees up to my chest as I try to stop him from tickling me.

“Shane!” Mikey sighs. “I’m trying to fucking tie her up here.”

Tears roll down my cheeks as I writhe on the floor as Shane goes on pressing his fingers into my incredibly ticklish ribs.

“I’m not doing anything,” Shane protests.

Mikey lets the tinsel go and sits back on his heels. “Is this about the cock ring?”

“Of course not,” his older brother replies with a smug grin. This is so about the cock ring. “It’s not my fault you don’t know how to properly restrain our wife.”

“You do it then, smart ass,” Mikey challenges him.

“Fine,” Shane says, winking at me as he lets go of my waist and takes hold of the end of the tinsel which is dangling from my wrists.

He has it tied securely almost before I can take another breath let alone have another fit of giggles.

Mikey looks on in admiration at his eldest brother’s handiwork while I lie here waiting for whatever is coming next.

“And that’s how it’s done, son,” Shane says to him with a wink.

“You are a cocky fucker, you know that?” Mikey says with a shake of his head.

“I sure am,” he laughs as he grabs hold of the tinsel binding my wrists and lays down. “Come here, sweetheart and we’ll remind my little brother just how much of a fucker I am.”

He pulls me up and I straddle him, placing my bound hands on his chest as he pulls his striped pajama pants down enough to free his cock. I whimper with need as I press myself against it, coating him in the slick juices he just wrung from my body.

“You gonna ride me like my good girl?” he growls as he grabs my hips and shifts my position so that he’s sliding into my pussy.

“Yeah,” I groan, sinking all the way down and letting him fill me.

Mikey kneels behind me, between Shane’s legs. “You look so good when you’re being fucked, Red,” he whispers in my ear. “I’m gonna fuck you with him, okay.”

I nod my agreement, overwhelmed by the sensations of his hands on me and his mouth on my ear while Shane rocks his hips deeper inside me.

“You want the lube?” Conor says as he comes up beside us.

“Nope,” Mikey laughs softly. “I’m not gonna need any where I’m going.”

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