Page 19 of We Three Kings


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Carmine smiles. “Our Christmas fairy has another guest.” He goes to get the door.

I call after him, playfully, “The master is also the butler.”

Drago’s voice lowers. “What is this, angel? What’s going on? I told you. I’ll be your Santa, but I have to have you. All to myself.”

“Everybody deserves the best Christmas present, Drago.” I flash a smile into his eyes. “And, even if everybody doesn’t get all they ask for, everyone should get what they want. And what they need most.”

Danny steps into the room and spreads his arms. He beams his catlike smile at me, and I go to him for a hug. Danny smiles at Carmine and shakes his hand. Then he greets Drago and pumps his hand.

With my back to the warmth of the fire—warmth I hardly need right now—in the center of a group of the three hottest men I ever met, I remember my chilly drive this morning. I feel I have stepped from an old, drab life in worn and faded colors, into a bright, Technicolor wonderland of reds and gold. I could pinch myself.

I know there’s still a whole lot left to do, and everything is still going to be hard, but I feel like I’ve got already the best and most important present ever. I feel like I’ve finally got myself unwrapped.

“So.” My chest is hollow and my breath is unsteady. I know what I have to do. But it scares the pants off me. Literally, if it goes well. Probably if it doesn’t, too, but maybe not in such a good way. “You are the three finest men I could wish for. You have all that I want, and all that I need.”

Drago’s eyes narrow. Danny takes in a long breath. Carmine’s chest swells, like he’s about to speak.

I hold up a hand.

“You all say that I’m what you want.”

“Absolutement, cher,” Danny exclaims.

“You’re all that I want,” Drago snarls.

“When I saw you, Tinka,” Carmine’s voice is as clear as a church bell on a winter morning, “I knew my dreams had come true, and all my wishes, too.”

“Well,” I look from one to another of them, wrestling eye-contact with each one, “that’s what you say. And I’m sure it’s what you think.”

They all speak at once to assure me that it’s true. All three men start toward me, the fire of a hunter in each of their eyes. I hold up my hand to stop them.

“We’ll see,” I tell them. “Because this is who I am.” I step forward and pull down Danny’s zipper. His huge cock pushes his cotton briefs out of the opening like a falling fir tree. “You can decide later if I’m what you want.” I reach for Drago on one side and Carmine on the other. “But this, you merry gentlemen, is what I want.”

As I sink and start to pull back the soft white cotton to free Danny’s cock, I open Carmine’s fly and the rivet buttons on Drago’s black jeans. And I reach in. When my mouth pops over the slick, hot bulb of Danny’s tasty cock, I have Drago’s hard log in one hand, and Carmine’s fat tree trunk in the other.

Before I swallow Danny’s candy cane whole, a laugh trickles up my throat. “Any objections, gentlemen? Anyone want to leave the party early?”

Danny moans as I take him all the way in, and he fills my mouth. I wrap my tongue under and around him as I drag him deeper. Drago’s cock thickens and hardens so much and is pulsing so hot. I pull him, lead him by his erection around and behind me. I have to get him up between my thighs. I leave him to find his way up my skirt and into my panties.

After I swallow Danny deep and let the top of my throat tighten and hug him, I suck for a while as I pull, slow and hard, on Carmine’s magnificent hunk of man-meat.

My eyes pop with surprise. Drago has some cool gel or lube on his fingers. His hand guides his cock between my ass cheeks as he probes my soft little star open. I moan as I pull my lips back along the length of Danny’s cock. Slurping, I show him a big grin while squeezing Carmine and pull him nearer so I can taste him, too.

Carmine’s flavor is more powdered, soaped and scrubbed. Expensively groomed and tended. But still with a dangerous animal charge.

He grips my hair as soon as my lips take him in. His pelvis rocks, shoving him hard and straight where he wants to go. He fills my mouth. Thin, sweet saliva gushes into my mouth as he slides over the back of my tongue. He jams all the way through my lips. His balls slap against my chin.

Drago has his fingers in my ass, and I know he’s going to be stretching me, filling me up with the long, hard rock of his cock any minute now.

I’m breathless as Danny feels for my tits. He sets off little explosions and makes me shudder and jump as he squeezes and pulls on my nipples. He’s slipping out of his clothes, and he starts to slide underneath me.

A shock runs through me, and I suck harder on Carmine’s bone as I make eye contact with Danny. I know his evil plan.

The power of the three men flows all around me, like a massive raw glow of energy. More than that, I’m dizzy knowing that I’m in charge.

Chapter Fourteen

Carmine

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