Christmas with my Three Best Friends (Lucky Lady Reverse Harems)

Prologue

Prologue

I ’m taken to the master bedroom.

It’s significance weighs heavily on my shoulders as I walk in, taking deep breaths, trying to quell the building anticipation.

This is it, the night I’ve been dreaming of. I can’t believe it’s actually happening.

“Do you trust us?” Matthew asks.

I stand close to the bed, hands at my sides with trembling fingers as the three of them close ranks around me. I nod slowly. “I do.”

“Then you will let us take the lead,” he says.

“Yes.”

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. When he opens them again, he smiles then kisses me deeply. It’s a tender kiss, not at all conquering nor dominant, but sweet, loving, and reassuring.

Sully helps me out of my sweater and bra, leaving my full breasts exposed.

My nipples perk, pink and hard under their smoldering gazes, as Jason peels my jeans and panties off me.

Seconds later, I’m naked between them, standing quietly as they admire every inch of me. I used to be more self-conscious about my curves, especially after I was forced to quit tennis, but there is something in their eyes, a muted adoration that I cannot resist.

It fills me with a new kind of confidence that beckons me to open myself up in every way with these men.

“Kiss me,” he says.

I cup his face, watching the warmth of his gray eyes melt into something that may obliterate me if I’m not careful. I kiss him, much like he kissed me, pouring everything I feel into this simple but meaningful gesture.

“Undress me,” he says next.

He lifts his arms as I take his sweater off. I have a bit of trouble with his belt buckle, a large oval made of silver.

I run my fingers over the cougar-shaped logo engraved on the front, then pry it apart and unbutton his jeans. They fall to the floor, revealing a rock-hard cock that’s begging for my attention.

Behind me, I can hear Sully and Jason removing their clothes. Knowing that all of us are now naked just makes everything that much hotter and harder to control myself.

They help me up and have me sit on the edge of the bed. “Lay back,” Matthew says.

It’s Jason who goes down on me first. I feel his tongue sliding between my folds as Sully and Matthew bring my knees up.

They take their sweet time massaging my breasts, squeezing them tighter and tighter before they pinch my nipples hard. I whimper from the sweet pain just as Jason slides his fingers into me.

He sucks on my clit, applying just enough pressure to send me over the edge while fingers curl inside, flicking my g-spot until I fall apart at the seams and cry out as the orgasm rocks through me like a savage storm.

Just then, Matthew and Sully take my nipples in their mouths, sucking hard and sending thousands of electrical jolts through my veins as my hips grind against Jason’s lips and tongue.

“Oh, God, don’t stop, don’t stop!” I moan, riding the wave of this shattering climax as it ripples around his capable fingers. “Oh, yes…. Yes!”

My pussy fucking hurts at this point, and I can’t wait for them to fill it with what it so desperately needs.