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"Damn straight, you will," Slade muttered gutturally, just as I felt Blake's cock leave my ass and thrust into my pussy, leaving me stretched and full as they both pounded into me at once. I realized from Slade's voice that he was hovering on the edge of release, and I reached to cup his balls, giving them a gentle tug, just as Blake's lips found the sweet spot on my neck, pulling me into ecstasy with them.
Their bodies tightened against mine, pushing them deeper inside of me while they swelled with their release.
My body tingled as they filled me with the juice of their arousals, and I tossed my head back, crying out with release as they came inside of me.
And then, we all sort of collapsed as one, exhausted and panting, in a sweaty tangle of limbs across the king sized bed.
I was numb and tingly from head to toe, but I knew that when the glow wore off, I would be in a great deal of pain, at least in my posterior, if not a few other places, as well.
One thing was sure. Every twinge of guilt and thought of insecurity had long since faded. All the angst that had built up over the day had melted away, and I couldn't even remember what had gotten me so upset in the first place.
I tried to rack my brain for the events of the day but came up short, instead, thinking of a whole barrage of unrelated questions that had me gasping aloud as I untangled myself from them as best I could and pulled myself into a sitting position. Suddenly self-conscious, I grabbed a pillow and held it over my chest.
"That was...wow," I began dumbly, not having accurate words to describe the entirety of what I was feeling.
Slade and Blake nodded knowingly.
"Should we go home now?"
"What? Why?" Slade's face filled with concern.
"I don't know. What about Nan? Is she okay to stay alone overnight?"
"Audra's there by now." Blake's voice was dull and tired. "She always comes early and helps prepare. It's their tradition."
"Oh." I nodded, remembering. I vaguely remembered the older lady from the few Christmases I spent there. Thinking about Nan reminded me of something I had wanted to ask for a while. Shooting up on the bed, I leveled them both with a glare. "You got me here by saying Nan was dying, and that this would be her last Christmas, but she seems fine. Did you lie to me to get me back here?" At this point, I didn't think I could truly be mad, even if they had, but I still wanted to know.
Slade sighed, his face grim. "Merry, Nan is almost eighty. She's not sick or in danger of dying, tomorrow, by any means, but her health isn't perfect, either. She's at the point in her life where she believes in treating every Christmas like her last. And this one just might be. She's getting worse, not better. But, yes, for right now, she's as okay as she can be."
My eyes narrowed as I mulled over his answer and found it to be true. "Well, then, I still don't feel right about leaving her overnight. We should make the most of every minute."
Blake snorted. "I'll have you know, baby girl, that she all but kicked us out the door. She does every year. She and Audra like their alone time together and, according to Nan, she needs the break from all our fussing."
"Besides," Slade added. "We have plans for you, tomorrow."
I narrowed my eyes. "You do? What kind of plans?" At this exact moment, I genuinely hoped they weren't the same sort of plans they'd had for me tonight. I honestly didn't think I could take more of it.
"We're taking you Christmas shopping," Slade explained.
My grin filled my face. "You are? Really?"
I leaned back on the pillows and took stock of my surprise field trip—Margaritas, butt plugs, paddlings, soap, blow jobs, hotel rooms, enchiladas, a threesome, and now, Christmas shopping with my two favorite men. It was certainly going to be one hell of a weekend.
