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When he hooks his fingers into me and brings his mouth back my clit, I start to break. And so does Nick. He kisses the side of my neck ferociously, then rips my towel away. I hear Kris swear under his breath.
“Stop,” Nick commands. I’m right on the edge of orgasm and I could scream as Klaus immediately retreats. He looks up at me, concerned that something is wrong, but I have no idea why Nick stopped us.
I stand up to look at him, My legs almost give out below me when I do. Every slight pressure is tantalizing as I step, begging to be released.
“We don’t have a lot of time. If you want to be spoiled, then you’re going to come on one of our cocks. I’ll go get condoms. Do you trust us?”
I nod. “But I’m on the pill,” I say. “And I’m allergic to latex. It’s a real thing, I promise.” I say a little desperately. Yeah, this might be another reason my sex life has been essentially non-existent. “Is that okay with you? I’ve been checked recently and everything, so…”
“Wifey,” Kris finally chimes in. He’s been silently simmering and watching. His face is hungry. “Get on your hands and knees and we’ll show you just how okay it is.”
I’m almost pushed over the edge by his deep, commanding voice. Kris is quiet, but apparently likes control. I like that. I didn’t know I did, but I do. So I nod my head and do as I’m told. The tiles are hard on my palms and knees, and I’m completely vulnerable in this position, but I don’t care. I trust these men with my pleasure. They certainly don’t mess around when it comes to their own.
Kris stands up as I stay in position. He goes over to the edge of the steam room. There are rocks built into the floor and a small hose to make steam. He turns the hose on and sprays the rocks. Steam comes billowing out of the floor, making it hard to see anything.
“You’re going to get fucked now from both sides. You don’t need to know who it is. Just take it like the good girl you are.” His voice burrows into me just as wholly as the steam wraps around my body. “Yes, wifey?”
“Yes, sir,” I say, enjoying the sound of it as I do.
When I feel hands grasp my ass, I arch my back in excitement. I don’t even bother looking back. I wouldn’t be able to see, anyway.
I gasp when I feel a thick hard cock thrust into me in one slick motion, rocking me forward. I spread my fingers to get a better grip on the wet tiles of the bench. Another deeper thrust pushes me forward and I groan at the fullness. This is a nice cock. A really fucking nice cock. I don’t care which one of theirs it is, as long as it keeps doing what it’s doing.
A hand reaches through the steam and grasps my chin. A thumb opens up my mouth and I let it. Before I know it, a long thick erection is in front of me and I almost laugh with a mix of pleasure and amusement. It’s like a cock was delivered to me on a magic cloud. And who am I to deny a magical cloud cock? I grasp it and lead it right into my mouth. Twirling my tongue as I push it further and further. A groan escapes from above me. Kris, I think? I don’t care. I close my eyes and I rock back and forth in mind-melting pleasure.
Suddenly, I feel an overwhelming emptiness as whoever is behind me pulls out. Until I hear shuffling and I’m being filled again. I can tell that it’s someone different. A cry of excitement bursts out of me. It’s all just so fucking hot.
A rough hand burrows into my hair and across my scalp. I open my eyes and see that the steam has partially cleared. The hand guides my head so I am looking up, the magical cloud cock still in my mouth. It’s Kris above me. I figured from his sheer size. The man is a tower and his erection reflects that.
“You like that, wifey? Having turns being taken on you? Not knowing whose cock is buried deep inside you?” All I can do is nod furiously.
I do like it. I really fucking like it.
He groans at my response and I can tell he’s close, his huge cock is bobbing in the back of my throat. Suddenly, he pulls out of my mouth and grabs me under the armpits. I slide off of whoever is in me as Kris lifts me into him like I weigh nothing.
He sits down and pulls me onto his lap, burying his nose into my neck.
“I don’t want to come anywhere but inside you,” he growls into my ear.
“Please,” I beg.
Kris grabs my hips and pulls me against his erection. We’re slick everywhere with pleasure and steam, and our bodies slip against each other as I grind on him. He licks my neck and trails up to my mouth, holding me in a hungry kiss. I feel the impatience in his body build until finally he lifts my entire body up against him and props me against his chest. He positions himself under me and settles me onto his cock, inch by tantalizing inch. He rocks his hips up and down. He’s so huge that even though his movements are languid, it hits every nerve inside of me.
“Kris!” I call out and for a second in all the sensory overload, I have this weird sensation that I’m calling out Kris Kringle’s name. Don’t fucking ask me the psychology of that, but in my blissed-out head, Kris is Santa Klaus and he’s fucking the tinsel out of me.
“God damn it, Holly.” He shouts as he thrusts deep inside of me. Finally, his cock twitches and hot release fills me. Before my orgasm can come to its full crest, he pulls himself out of me and turns me around with ease on his lap. He pulls my back into him and holds tight onto my waist. “Now take Klaus and Nick like a good girl.”
“Oh god,” I cry out in excitement. “Yes.” I nod ferociously as Nick steps closer to me. He braces himself against the back wall with one hand as he lowers himself into me, pushing at a downward angle as Kris adjusts my body to meet Nick’s.
Nick slides my legs around him and begins to thrust. I can feel Kris’ release drip as Nick fucks it out of me.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Nick runs his hand down my face, our eyes locked. “I love seeing you like this.”
“I love being like this.” My voice is high-pitched and needy. “Nick, please don’t stop. I need you coming inside me. I can still feel Kris’ inside me and I want more.”
“Fuck,” Nick says in a throaty whisper. He slams into me even harder and I grasp behind me onto Kris so I don’t slip off. Nick pumps deep in me, then pulls out, spraying his white and sticky release all over me.
Klaus wastes no time taking his turn. He pushes into me as I greedily grab at him. His hands smear Nick’s seed all over my stomach as he holds on tight to my waist.
