It’s Finn who breaks first. “Oh, for god’s sake, someone kiss someone, or I’m going to explode.”
We all laugh.
Then Gabe’s hand is cupping my cheek, turning my face toward him, and I lean forward, pressing my lips to his.
The kiss is all-consuming.
Gabe’s hand slides to the back of my neck, pulling me closer, kissing me deeper. His tongue caresses my lips, and they openfor him, tasting the rich dark chocolate of him. I hear Finn’s appreciative hum beside us, and I’m transported back to reality.
We break apart, and I’m breathing hard.
I turn to find Everett watching us, his eyes dark with desire. I reach for him, pulling him to my lips. His fingers tangle in the back of my hair, holding me firmly, but not forcefully. His pine and peppermint scent sends a jolt of energy through my body, and I find myself practically crawling into his lap. My enthusiasm draws a soft chuckle from Everett, and I smile against his lips, reminding myself to slow down a bit.
“My turn,” Finn announces when Everett and I separate.
When I turn to Finn, he is looping a stray length of tinsel around my neck and pulling me to him. His kiss is playful and teasing. When he pulls back, he immediately turns to kiss Gabe.
Their intoxicating scents intensify: Everett’s crisp pine and cool peppermint, Gabe’s deep cedar and dark chocolate, Finn’s old books and that warm nutmeg comfort, all swirling together with the sweet-spicy vanilla and clove of my own.
It’s the smell of belonging, of safety, of every happy memory I’ve ever wanted to live in. The blend is dizzying, and impossibly right; it’s like breathing in the scent of home after a very long time, every note familiar and beloved, and suddenly I know I could never belong anywhere else but here, with them.
Everett pulls me back onto his lap, his arms wrapping around my waist as Gabe kisses my neck. Finn’s hands are everywhere, unbuttoning and untucking.
“Bedroom,” Gabe growls against my skin. “Now.”
“Too far,” I murmur against his kisses. “Let’s stay here by the fire,” I suggest.
Everett scoops me up with ease as Gabe and Finn gather some of the couch cushions onto the floor. But they aren’t doing it right. Everett feels my body tense, and he loosens his grip so I can wriggle out of his arms.
“Step aside, gentlemen,” I declare, “this is a job for an omega.”
Finn and Gabe both drop their piles of pillows where they stand and respectfully back away.
I move in immediately, fluffing and adjusting everything just so. “I’ll need that blanket from the couch,” I state seriously, “the one that smells like Everett.”
I glance up from my important work to see Gabe giving Everett a knowing look before passing me the blanket.
I quickly get back to work, demanding articles of clothing from Gabe and Finn to add to my cozy Christmas nest. They oblige without hesitation, eager to strip down to provide me with the necessary nesting materials. I am momentarily frozen with distraction as two gorgeous alphas and an equally sexy beta begin stripping down before me.
A log in the fireplace crackles, snapping me out of my oggling, and I put my finishing touches on the most perfect, hastily prepared Christmas nest I have ever seen, and relay instructions to have the room lights off and the tree lights on.
When it is done, I flop myself back into the cushions like a goddess on a cloud and spread my arms, welcoming my men in.
They waste exactly zero seconds before descending on me and divesting themselves and me of any remaining articles of clothing.
My mouth practically waters at the sight of such gorgeously naked men.
Gabe, my gentle giant, looks as though he were sculpted by the Gods, perfectly ridged and muscled, with tapering hips that lead to his very impressive member, which previously I’d only had a glimpse of. It stands straight at attention, with almost frightening length and girth… or rather it would be alarming if my body wasn’t producing buckets full of slick right now.
Finn sees my eyes lingering and drops to his knees in front of me. I take a moment to caress him with my eyes as well. I watch as he deliberately and slowly removes his glasses and places the arm between his teeth, giving me a sultry look. He leans back toward the couch, showing off his beautifully toned stomach, and places them neatly on an end table. In this position, I get a full view of his long, slightly upcurved penis. When he looks back at me, once again leaning forward, I see a pearly bead of pre-cum issue from his tip. My tongue darts out over my lip as if I could taste him there already.
“Looks like she wants a little taste of you.” I hear Gabe say.
“Why don’t you two get her nice and warmed up?” says Everett, moving to sit behind me.
His strong arms lift my body so I’m nuzzled against him, and his legs extend around me, hooking under my ankles and spreading my own legs apart. I can feel the slick dripping out of me, and my scent overpowers the room.
I reach for Finn as he comes forward so I can have a taste, but instead, he lowers his face between my thighs with a mischievous smile.
