I was certain she didn't belong in our world, so I'd held myself back from her. Now I knew, whatever the world threw at us, we'd get through it. Like we got through everything in the past. She'd accepted us and our lifestyle. Became part of it.
Sometimes I wished we had normal lives with normal jobs and didn't have Reuben Brantley breathing down our necks. But we didn't and we never would. If it wasn't him, it'd be Caleb. Or even Reuben's girlfriend, Mina.
I'd rather take orders from Reuben. She was downright scary.
"That sounds like a Christmas present to all of us," Ice said cheerfully. "It'll go well with the edible underwear I already bought."
"You're supposed to keep Christmas presents a surprise," I pointed out. "Anyway, you buy those for her every year.'"
He was also the one to eat them, but we got to watch, which was almost as good.
"No underwear would be better," Ares said.
"You're right.” Kennedy wound his arms around her neck. "I prefer you without underwear."
He smirked. "You only have to ask." He gripped her ass with his big hands and pulled her closer. "I may never wear underwear again."
"I thought you usually went commando.” Ice tilted his head and regarded Ares' groin.
"Depends on the day of the week," Ares said, as if somehow that explained everything.
He took a couple of steps until Kennedy's back was pressed against the wall opposite the row of Christmas trees.
"I don't feel like wearing them now." He worked his fingers into the waistband of her shorts. Gripping her tender flesh.
"Me either," I agreed, the mood getting to me as well. If we had to put up with the offensive Christmas trees, we should at least be able to enjoy the corridor.
After all, wasn't Christmas supposed to be about making memories? Some of my favourites involved her mouth and my cock. And my mouth and her pussy. And Ice’s ass.
As Ares worked Kennedy's shorts down her hips and onto the floor, I grabbed the front of Ice's shirt and pushed him down to his knees in front of me.
Without giving two shits if I made a mess, I grabbed a length of tinsel and yanked it off the tree. I tossed the end over Ice's neck, let it sit above the ugly tie. Looping the end around my hand, I drew him closer.
"Take out my cock," I ordered.
Making himself comfortable on his knees, he smiled up at me and undid the front of my pants. He pushed them and my boxers down just far enough to reach in and pull out my cock.
His hands were warm against my already heated skin, making me hotter and harder. He worked me with his hands up and down a few times before, opening his mouth and taking me in all the way to the back of his throat.
Ares had Kennedy pinned against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist. At some point he'd pushed his pants down so he could impale her with his cock. Like he had all the time in the world, he drove into her, grunting as he fucked her beautiful pussy.
With the same speed and rhythm, I fucked Ice's mouth. My fingers tighter around the tinsel.
He pulled his mouth off me and licked from the head of my cock to my balls and back again before closing his mouth around me and sucking so hard I couldn't keep myself from coming, spilling myself down the back of his throat.
At the same time, Ares had Kennedy coming around his cock, and he came a few moments later.
Panting, I slid my cock out of Ice's mouth and watched him swallow down every drop of my release.
Fuck, I loved these people.
If anything happened to any of them, I'd burn the whole world down in retribution. Right now, I just tossed the tinsel back in the direction of the tree and admired the red mark it left on Ice's skin.
FIVE
KENNEDY
"It's perfect on you," the dressmaker gushed.
