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“I knew I should have left yesterday.” She groans. “Stupid Chad!” I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. “Chads are usually stupid.”
She’s right; she is tall, by the looks of her long, shapely legs. However, I’m 6’2”. But that’s not why I called her ‘shortcake.’ “Your skin,” I grin, “reminds me of my favorite dessert. Strawberry Shortcake.”
And I’m nothing if not a good boy, at least when I want to be.
“Yes,” I hum, “I’d like that very much.” “Then strip. I want to shave your legs for you.”
“The usual. How old are you, where did you grow up, have you ever been fucked by two men at the same time before?”
Jace ordered it. Goddamn, that was hot. I love when Daddy Jace comes out to play, and it’s been far too long since he has. Which I know is entirely my fault.
There’s a Christmas ornament in my pussy and a buzzing butt plug in my ass. Oh, and did I mention there’s one hottie eating me out while the other one sucks my face off? Best. Christmas. Ever.
“You okay?” Jace asks, his hand threading through my sweaty hair. I crack open my eyes and stare into his lovely hazel ones. “I think I died. Did I?” “No Riley, you didn’t die.” He chuckles. “You squirted.”
He smiles his one-dimpled smile that does something to my insides. Fuck me sideways.
“We want you to come like a waterfall, beautiful. Let’s just avoid having to pay for pretty boy’s new carpet.”
the man I’ve come to love and need so desperately in my life, even when he’s being an idiot.
I’m suddenly overwhelmed with my love for Jace. I think of the moment we met, how he picked me up and dusted me off. How he’s held my hand through hard times and had my back when I needed it.
The bed moves, and the heat of Jace’s body sears into me. I don’t open my eyes as he tickles my jaw with his nose, his hot breath skittering across my face as he rains kisses all over my face and neck. “We’ll talk later,” he whispers. Then he kisses me hard while Riley’s moan has me pulling my attention back to the moment.
“Oh, Shortcake,” I say. “If I can take it, so can you.”