Page 75 of Of Magic and Reindeer
Cole spun me around so my back was to him, and then he lifted me effortlessly, his forearms supporting my thighs as he spread me open. The position left me completely exposed to Kip, who stood before us with hunger darkening his eyes.
“This is definitely not in any magical training manual I’ve ever read.” I gripped Cole’s forearms, torn between embarrassment and overwhelming desire.
Cole’s breath tickled my ear. “Most effective methods rarely are.”
Kip’s intent was clear as he stared at my exposed pussy. “Let’s see how much magic we can unlock this way.”
He bent forward as Cole adjusted me in his arms, tilting me enough for Kip. Kip maintained eye contact as he lowered his head between my spread thighs. The first touch of his tongue made me throw my head back against Cole’s shoulder.
Kip’s mouth worked magic of an entirely different kind, his tongue tracing patterns that made my toes curl. Cole’s grip remained steady, his strength keeping me suspended and open as Kip feasted.
“Look at you dripping for him.” Cole kissed along my neck. “I can feel your thighs already trembling.”
I whimpered as Kip’s tongue circled my clit, the pressure perfect enough to make my eyelids flutter.
“That’s it.” Cole’s teeth grazed my earlobe. “Show us how good it feels. How alive your magic becomes when pleasure takes over.”
Between Cole’s filthy encouragement and Kip’s determinedmouth, I hovered on the edge of an orgasm. My fingers dug into Cole’s arms, and through half-lidded eyes, I noticed a flicker of movement near the trees.
A massive form stood partially concealed by a pine tree, unmistakable even at this distance. Rudy was watching us.
Cole followed my gaze. “Want us to stop?”
I’d been caught with my pants down and legs spread. But shame didn’t stand a chance against the way Kip’s mouth was working me over. “No. Let him watch.”
Kip glanced over his shoulder, a wicked smile spreading across his glistening lips before he returned to his task with renewed enthusiasm.
I didn’t know if reindeer had supersonic hearing, but I made sure my voice carried when I spoke. “Let him see exactly what he’s missing.”
Cole’s grip tightened, his approval clear in the hardness pressing against my back. “That’s my girl.”
Kip’s eyes gleamed up at me, his lips momentarily pulling away from my sensitized flesh. “You need something inside you.”
My body shuddered in agreement, too far gone to form words. Through the haze of arousal, I watched as Kip’s hands moved under and behind me, the sounds of a zipper and fabric rustling filling the winter air.
Cole’s breath hitched. “Fuck, your hands are cold.”
“Sorry, not sorry.” Kip’s voice was playful as he worked between us, and something hard and hot pressed against my entrance.
I inhaled sharply as Cole’s cock nudged at my opening, stretching me as Kip guided him in. My head fell back against Cole’s shoulder as he sank into me inch by delicious inch, his arms still supporting my weight.
“So fucking tight,” Cole growled against my neck, giving me an experimental bounce that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
Kip dropped to his knees now, his attention between my legs. I whimpered as Cole began moving me up and down hiscock while Kip watched. Why was that so hot, and why did I like it so much?
And then Kip’s mouth was back on me, his lips closing around my clit and sucking.
My eyes were drawn instinctively to where Rudy stood partially concealed. He’d stepped further from behind the tree now, his frame no longer hidden. Even at this distance, I could see he’d freed himself from his pants, his hand working in rhythmic strokes that matched Cole’s thrusts.
The sight of Rudy, hand wrapped around himself, watching us with dark, hungry eyes, made my body ache even more. His eyes locked with mine across the distance, intense and unblinking.
“Look at him watching you,” Cole panted against my ear, adjusting his grip to bounce me harder on his length. “He can’t look away.”
Kip hummed against my clit, the vibration shooting straight through me as his tongue occasionally dipped lower, sliding alongside Cole’s cock in a way that made both of us gasp. One of his hands disappeared between his own legs, working himself free as he pleasured me.
Cole’s pace quickened, each thrust hitting spots inside me that made coherent thought impossible. My thighs trembled in his grip, muscles tightening as pressure built at the base of my spine.
“I’m going to—” My words cut off as Kip sucked hard on my clit.
