Gifted To His Dad: Christmas Novella

My brain’s fuzzy as Cole’s words process through me and send heat flooding my core. I want it so badly; it feels impossible to be true. To feel myself pressed between them. To have them both taking me is something I couldn’t have imagined in my wildest dreams. I’ve grown closer to both of them this week. I had no idea it was possible to open my heart to two men, but I can’t deny that’s what happened. I love Cole. He’s always given me everything I’ve wanted, and this is no different.

I turn to search his face, checking that this is what he really wants.

He smiles down at me. “Please. I want to feel you between us.”

His darkened gaze and pleading words let me know he wants this as badly as I do. I strip off my shirt in response, reaching back and unclasping my bra.

Cole ducks his head, taking my breast into his mouth as he pushes my leggings and panties to the ground. I’m naked between them, but their warm hands heat my skin as they both cover every inch of me. Cole kisses a path down my stomach as he drops to his knees.

He looks up at me through his lashes as he lifts my thigh over his shoulder, moving me so close his breath fans over my core. He doesn’t break away from my gaze as he runs his tongue along my slit, groaning deep in his throat.

“Always so fucking delicious.”

My knees go weak, and Griffin bands his thick arm around my stomach as his rough hand pinches and tweaks my nipple. The simultaneous sensations are almost too much to take.

My core stretches around Cole’s fingers as he pushes them deep inside me, his movements painfully slow for what I need.

There’s a sound of a zipper, then the feeling of Griffin’s hot cock pressing against my ass between us. I press back, wanting nothing more than for him to fill me. My body trembles with anticipation as both men tease me—Cole with his slow movements and Griffin with the way his dick is so close, but he’s not giving me what I want.

I let out a needy, pleading sound, and Griffin’s laugh is a hot huff on my neck. “Call me Daddy and I’ll give you what you need.”

The pleasure that runs through me is almost enough to make me come. “Please, Daddy. Please fuck me.”

He groans loudly.

Cole pulls his mouth off, leaving my clit, but he’s not looking up at me. Instead, he reaches between us and guides Griffin’s tip to my entrance. “Fuck, I want to see how pretty you are stretched around him.”

Griffin doesn’t wait, pushing fully inside me. He’s too big, filling me completely and bringing tears to my eyes. I almost back out, but Cole’s mouth covers my clit, sucking hard, turning any pain into pleasure.

Dual pleasure takes over. Both of them drive me closer to the edge until I’m plummeting into my release.

I cry out, gripping Cole’s hair, holding him in place until they’ve pulled every last ounce of pleasure out of me, but it’s still not enough.

Griffin pauses, giving me a second to catch my breath. “Feel good, Baby Girl? Can you take a little more?”

I need them so badly it’s nearly killing me. “Yes, I need more.”

“Good girl,” Griffin says as he pushes down on my shoulders, bending me forward.

Cole’s standing, his pants and shirt pulled off, looking down at me. His hard cock is between us, gently brushing against my lips, and my mouth grows wet with the need to taste him. Cole’s jaw is clenched tight like he’s using every muscle to stop himself from forcing his way inside me.

I run my tongue along his slit, licking his precum and enjoying the way he trembles at my touch. A part of me wants to torture him forever, but I know there’s no way Griffin’s going to remain patient. I wrap my mouth around Cole’s cock, humming as I take him in.

He moans as I lick along the bottom of his head, his hips jerking forward, forcing me to swallow around him.

Griffin’s hands tighten on my hips as he thrusts his cock into me, filling me from both ends. I dig my nails into Cole’s legs, trying to keep myself upright as I take both men. I moan, and Cole grips my hair, pushing deeper as Griffin’s hips slap against my ass.

There’s a power that surges through me, knowing I’m the one that’s making them lose control. Spit covers my chin as I gag, taking them both, loving the way they each pound into me.

Cole’s cock swells in my mouth, and he groans. “I’m close.”

Griffin slams into me, chasing his own orgasm as he reaches under me and circles fingers over my clit. The pleasure is overwhelming as hot cum fills my mouth, and my orgasm crashes over me like a wave, pulling me under. Griffin groans, covering my back with his hot release before pulling me into his arms and dropping his head between my shoulder blades.

“You were made for us.”

Our breaths mingle as his words sink in, and I drop my forehead to his collarbone to stop them from seeing me. There’s a sliver of pain running down my chest, knowing this is only temporary. Guilt curdles in my stomach at the thought that Cole’s not enough for me anymore. How could I ever tell him that?

Warm arms wrap around my back, and Cole’s low voice soothes me. “Just breathe and trust us. We’ve got you.”

I desperately want that to be true.