Page 26 of Eggnog and Edging
The softness of the oversized robe makes me feel luxuriously cozy. I towel-dry my hair then find Ryker in the living room.
Ryker pulls me onto his lap in a plush chair, cradling me while we watch the Christmas tree. Cullen is in the kitchen getting drinks and snacks. Who knew life could be this good?
I’d hoped for a happily ever after for Christmas because of the auction, and I got it. Best. Christmas. Ever.
My phone rings, which means it’s one of several select people who can break through my Do Not Disturb settings but I can’t tear myself away from how good it feels to be in Ryker’s arms
A minute later, several sounds happen, all at once. Text message alerts. All of our phones are going off.
Cullen sets the drinks down and checks his. Ryker grabs both of ours.
"What's yours say?" Cullen asks.
Ryker says, "He knows you snuck out."
My heart sinks. "Yeah, he's telling me to get home. Please don't tell him I'm here."
"I'm not telling him a word until we're ready," Cullen says.
"Thank you."
"I’m not saying a word either," Ryker says. "We'll figure out how to tell him. It’s pretty simple. The two people he most trusts want to care for his daughter. What better situation could he ask for?”
"It sounds so easy, but you know how he is.” The one subject Dad can’t apply logic to is me.
“We can tell him you never have to work again. It's true. You don't have to," Cullen says.
"But that’s not what I want. I want to expand my vlog. I want to be part of the family business."
Ryker says, "Then we’ll make sure you are. We just need to break one thing to him at a time. I think our relationship has to come first."
I stare at my phone. "I’ll let him know that I'm safe. What are you two going to tell him? He shouldn't worry about me, that I'm an adult, all of the above?"
"Yeah," they both grumble. They tap out their messages while I send mine.
"Wait, make sure you didn't say exactly the same thing."
We confirm that the messages differ and hope that’s the last we’ll hear from him tonight. My nervousness about my evening being ruined has my energy flowing again.
"Can we get back to having fun?"
“What do you have in mind?” Cullen hands us the drinks and I’m shocked at how fast I down mine.
"Back at the Aubergine Affair, you mentioned coming on my face…”
They both nod.
I slide off Ryker’s lap and onto my knees. “Those videos where the guys are jacking off around the woman are really hot."
They both strip naked and fist their cocks, which are nearly instantly standing at attention.
Ryker strokes himself. “You better have that mouth open, ready to catch all the cum you can."
Cullen kneels in front of me. "Don't get my robe dirty." He taps his finger to my lips, then drags it down, between my breasts, and tucks it into the belt. “We’ve gotta get your tits out to do this right."
My entire body flutters with the playful energy I had earlier. "But I might be cold if I take it off."
Cullen catches my tone and takes an overly stern one. "The robe’s coming off. If your tits are cold, get your hands on them."
