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TEN
By mid afternoonthe electricity had finally returned, but neither Damien nor Sebastian had complained when I squeezed in between them on the sofa as they watched Christmas movies.
When my head ended up in Sebastian’s lap and my feet were in Damien’s, I was in heaven. Damien rubbed the arches of my feet in a way that made my spine tingle, while Sebastian stroked his fingers through my hair.
It was wrong.
So fucking wrong.
But it felt like exactly right.
Guilt still pinged in my stomach when I let my mind fall back to Adam. He may have cheated on me, extensively and for years, but I’d ridden his dad’s face while his friend fucked me, and that was so out with my usual realms of morality that I felt like I was a whole new person on Scottish soil.
‘Why doesn’t it feel weird?’ I murmured as the four hands on me lulled me with their comfort.
‘What doesn’t, Princess?’ Sebastian asked.
‘This. Us. I should be feeling like an absolute slut after yesterday, but I don’t. I know what I did was wrong, but—‘
Sebastian tipped me on his lap, so I looked up at him. ‘Unconventional doesn’t have to be wrong. And whoever said two rights don’t make a wrong was talking out of their big hairy arse.’
I giggled and Damien added, ‘Plus, Adam brought it upon himself. He’s been with Francesca for years. They were high school sweethearts. He proposed to her last year, knowing that he was stringing you on back at university. He never has to know about this, but if he did, he can’t exactly take the moral high ground.’
‘Don’t you feel bad?’ I asked Sebastian. ‘For sleeping with his girlfriend?’
‘Ex-girlfriend, I hope. Technically, I haven’t fucked you. Yet.’
The yet sent a quiver right between my thighs. It held a promise that I hoped he’d fulfil.
He sighed and ran a finger along my jawline. ‘I should feel guilty, but I don’t. I think you came tumbling into my door for a reason, and it wasn’t for the benefit of my shit-for-brains son.’
‘I feel like I should be feeling terrible. And I feel more terrible because I don’t. I’m not normally like this.’
‘Like what? Pretty, perfect, sexy as all hell? You fell in through the snow like some wee winter sprite. You’ll be lucky if I let you catch your flight back home when we’re done with you.’
Damien grinned at Sebastian’s words. ‘I vote we keep her. I’ll put a salt ring around the door if it keeps our waif here, warming our cocks for good.’
He ran a hand up my leg and over my ass beneath my sweater dress, making me squirm.
‘I’ll get us some dinner on, because we’re going to need to give our girl her present afterward.’ Damien shimmied out from beneath me before bending down to graze my lips with his own.
‘I hope it’ll be gift wrapped,’ I said.
‘That can be arranged.’
ELEVEN
Stiflinga giggle at the sight of the two of them in nothing other than the sparkling ribbon wrapped around their cocks, I grinned.
‘Well, well. What a Christmas indeed. Santa did ever so well. I must have been a very good girl this year.’
‘God I hope not,’ Damien said. ‘I’m going to put you deep on the naughty list with the night we have planned for you.’
They crossed the living room to our makeshift bed by the fire; the room lit only with the soft glowing lights from the tree.
‘On your knees to unwrap your gifts, baby,’ Sebastian said, a deep growl to his words.
Dropping down onto the mattress, I discarded my dress and underwear, and knelt level with their glittering dicks. They stood close to one another, hip to hip, so I could pay attention to them both at once. Running my hands over the ribbons, I grinned as they moaned.
