Three Christmas Wishes - Krista Wolf Page 0,65

I could sense someone. I leaned upward, trying to steal a kiss. A pair of hands on my shoulders pushed me down.

“Nope,” I heard Brock whisper. “Not yet.”

The bed shifted, and a pair of hands slid up my naked legs. I jumped purely out of reflex, squirming my ass into the bed.

“You just relax,” another voice whispered, not far from my right ear. “Your only job — for right now at least — is to lay here. Let us do the rest.”

I smiled a little, forcing myself to let go. The hands slid higher, kneading and massaging my thighs. I could feel hot breath down there, very close to the junction between my legs. It made me tingle, all over.

“Good.”

I gasped as a warm mouth closed over my sex, and an eager tongue slid inside.

Ohhhhhhh…

Two hands grabbed my right wrist. Another two grabbed the left. I felt something soft but unyielding go around them, then gasped again as my hands were pulled tight to opposite corners of the bed.

“Relax,” the second voice urged in an even lower whisper. It was so hoarse and wispy I still didn’t know who it was. “You’re going to enjoy this.”

I arched my back, focusing on the feeling of whoever was between my legs. They were planting kisses up and down my thighs now. Teasing me mercilessly, as I thrust my pelvis upward in hopes of getting that tongue again.

“Tonight you’re ours,” I heard Brock say firmly. “We’re going to devour you. Take you. Every which way.”

Something touched my lips, forcing my mouth open. It took only a second to realize I was being kissed upside-down.

Oh my God.

It was unbelievably hot, kissing without knowing. I couldn’t feel the tickle of Brock’s beard, so he was ruled out. But it could’ve been Valerio. It could’ve been Kade. One of them was probing my mouth with his sweet tongue, swirling it against mine. And the other…

The other was sliding his hands beneath my ass. Pulling me into the perfect position to lower those lips and start making a meal out of me, even as two thick fingers began probing my wetness.

Valerio.

I knew the technique. It made me smile.

He’s the one between my legs.

The lover eating me out was doing it with enthusiasm now, causing me to moan and whimper. I kissed Kade even harder, still blanketed by darkness. Being upside-down lent a strange new thrill to the whole thing, until—

“Oh!”

Something extremely warm and wet rained down on me, splashing against my chest. It felt almost like come. Like one of them had been so excited they’d already lost it…

But then two hands went to my breasts, kneading and touching. They glided so effortlessly over my bare skin, I knew in a heartbeat what it was

Oil.

The scent of something strawberry reached my nostrils. Maybe cherry. Whatever it was, they’d heated the oil so that it wasn’t cold on my skin. And now they were rubbing it, two or maybe even all three of them, all over my body. Their hands slid everywhere, rubbing it in. My shoulders. My stomach. My thighs…

“Ohhhh…”

A pair of lips barely touched my breast. I bit my lip, quivering in anticipation of the hot mouth that would close over my nipple next. But that never happened.

Instead, the mouth blew a stream of warm air straight over my skin… and the oil turned instantly hot.

“Oh WOW…”

Another mouth began blowing on my stomach, warming the oil there too. Between my legs, my lover was doing the same thing between my thighs. Every time he blew on the oil, my body was wracked with shivers. But they were warm shivers. Welcome shivers…

This is crazy!

I’d seen it in the adult shop while going out for bachelorette parties — flavored, scented oil that warmed the skin when you blew on it. I never realized however, it was also warm to the touch. Not until now.

“MMMMmmmm!”

I squirmed beneath the onslaught of sliding hands, lips, and tongues. Everywhere they touched grew almost unbearably hot! It was like they were holding hand warmers, and sliding them over my body. Only this had the delicious feel of skin on skin. The amazing sensation of kneading palms and probing fingertips. I lay there happily, lost in the darkness of the blindfold as they glided everywhere, oiling me up from the neck down…

“You’re ours now.”

The whisper in my ear was different this time. The bed had shifted, and so had the person between my legs.

“Your whole body belongs to us.”

I nodded weakly, struggling to kiss