“I-I feel so f-fucking full,” Shiloh chokes out, and with each word, Zane starts to pound into her harder. Axl meets his rhythm, and fucking hell, I could pass out from how good it feels to be inside her at the same time as Zane. Axl grips her shoulders, then moves a hand back to hold her bound wrists, keeping her in place so we can pump into her more and more. I don’t know how much time has gone by. We’re so caught up in each other, completely lost in the connection between us as we breathe, moving together in a perfect, shared rhythm, entwining our bodies until it feels as though we are all one.
Our moans echo around us, trembling off our sweat-soaked skin, carried by the intensity we’re wrapped in.
“You stretch around us so beautifully, Little Doll. I wonder what Mr. Fox would have to say about his perfect little daughter now. Having three cocks stuffed deep in all her needy holes.” Zane’s words do something to her because her eyes slam shut, and her loud moans fill the living room. Her heavy breaths brush against my scorching skin, and all I know is that I don’t want this moment to end.
“Eyes on me, beautiful,” I murmur, and she obeys, eyes popping open, her gaze burning into mine as we fuck her deeper and deeper into oblivion.
“Your cock feels like magic, Phoenix, baby,” Zane grits out between clenched teeth, his breathing growing wild with each hard and frantic thrust, rubbing against my cock. Her pussy is so fucking wet, a delectable mix of Zane’s and my pre-cum dripping down my balls.
I want him to lick them.
I want to watch as they lick my cock clean of our combined arousal, because I don’t think it can ever get better than that.
“Yeah? You like fucking your big, pierced cock intoourpussy, baby?” I rasp, our movements almost rabid.
“Ahhh.Yeah, you know I fuckin’ do. When we’re finished—” Zane’s body has taken on a life of its own, impossible to restrain. “I want us to eat our cum from our girl’s thoroughly fucked pussy, you got that?”
“Yes, Sir,”we answer in unison, because honestly, that sounds like the ultimate Christmas present.
“Ohh, God.Axl…Fuck my ass harder, baby! I needyou. All of you. God, I’m almost there!” she cries out, and fuck me dead, she’s a force to be reckoned with. Shiloh is in her element like this. Taking us like the good fucking girl she is. No one can ever accuse her of not knowing what she wants, because this woman is so self-assured. Not to mention her confidence is hot as fuck.
“Snow Angel… Come with us, baby, cause I’m about a minute away from filling your tight little hole with my hot cum,” Axl says, a strained sound slipping through as he speaks. It’s as though she’s been holding back, waiting for permission before she fully comes undone.
The three of us rut into her a few more times, Shiloh’s breathy cries rippling through the cabin as we all come, and come hard, tumbling over the edge in one tangled, four-way heap.
Her pussy clenches around our cocks, wringing us fucking dry as we each slow our pace, and with one final thrust from Axl, our girl launches over the edge. Her body collapses against mine, and the moment is so enthralling, so visceral, that I have to remind myself to breathe.
Surrounded by my guys, I feel the weight and warmth of this moment. I commit the sound of her every heartbeat to memory, letting it anchor me in a way that nothing else ever has, because after all this time, she’s finally here.
We have her.
And she’s ours.
No going back.
Zane and I start to soften in her pussy, before he eventually pulls out with a jerk, leaving us to gently lay Shiloh on the lounge, utterly fucking exhausted. Axl and I follow suit, standing to fetch a couple of blankets from the blanket box our sister insisted we’d need, then returning to where Shiloh lies.
“That was the best fucking sex of my life,” she murmurs, closing her eyes. Axl and I chuckle knowingly and shake our heads because it isn’t over yet. Zane leaves the room, returning moments later dressed in a pair of my baggy gray sweatpants hanging low on his hips, and my cock has a life of its own because he’s ready for round two. He walks past Axl and me, then places a glass of water and some aspirin on the coffee table, prepared for anything she might need. Then, he kneels, positioning her hips to the edge of the lounge with one quick pull, and the movement startles her, her eyes now wide with surprise.
“There’s one thing you need to know about me, baby. I only say what I mean, and right now, our cum is dripping from your pretty little cunt. Kneel,” he says, not once removing his gaze from Shi’s, and we listen without hesitation. “Spread your legs, baby,” he says, and she does, the surprised look on her face changing into something dark with realization of what’s about to happen. It’s true what he said. If Zane says he’s going to do something, you bet your ass he’ll follow throughwith it. And that reliability has served us in all kinds of ways.
The sight of her spread open for us has me fucking salivating. Zane’s eyes catch on the candy canes lying on the floor around us, then he turns his attention back to Shiloh.
“Do you want your reward for being a good girl for us, Little Doll?” Her eyes widen to the size of saucers, before a shy, hesitant smile spreads across her face. She props herself up on her hands, her feet resting on the couch, giving us the perfect fucking view of her pretty, cum dripping pussy. When she realizes that Zane is waiting for her reply, she leans in, giving him the answer we’ve all been waiting for.
“Yes, Daddy. Show me that I’ve been a good girl.”
CHAPTER 13
SHILOH
A HOLLY JOLLY FOURSOME
“God, it’s so fucking big,”Axl says, as he and Phoenix drag their new guitar amp into the living room. Each of them brought Christmas presents for the other, and today they’ve decided it’s the day to test it out. They’re only planning to wake Zane, though I have a feeling he won’t be too thrilled with being woken like this.
It’s been a week since Christmas, and we’ve spent every single day all over each other, making up for lost time, and honestly, I’m just loving being in each other’s company. The reception is still nonexistent, and my phone basically lives in the corner. I must admit, it has been so damn refreshing not being distracted by doom scrolling or the usual drama of my busy, everyday life. There’s still a lot of snow left uncleared, but accordingto the radio, crews should be working to clear all private driveways by tomorrow. But I’m in no rush because of what is waiting for me on the other side of that snow.
My parents.
