HOLLY
The night passed in dream-like slowness. It extended our pleasure, heightened our intimacy. Gave us reason to love one another, utterly and completely, mind, body and soul.
The boys took me one by one, screwing me quite literally senseless. One by one they finished inside me, Logan first, then Bradley, then Dylan, who somehow held out much longer than even he anticipated.
From there we passed out for a spell, lounging beneath the Christmas tree. The warmth of the flames on our skin had made us sleepy, until we were a tangle of arms and legs and deliciously sated bodies.
I woke to the sound of a shower running, and joined Logan upstairs in the steam and heat. We splashed and laughed and soaped each other’s backs, then kissed and made out passionately beneath the spray, like two te
