Page 125 of Blissful Devotion

The poor guy didn’t stand a chance and came down her throat after just a few seconds, but that’s just as well; I love to hear her.

With her mouth no longer occupied, I pause a moment to pull her back fully onto the bed.

“Hey beautiful,” I say as I thrust back into her and get the pleasure of watching her eyes roll back into her head.

Beautiful indeed.

I need to have someone take a picture of that face so I can make it my phone wallpaper. I make a mental note to ask the guys later.

Wait a second…

I pause in my thrusting, pulling out enough that I can look down at the area where we are connected and feel like my brain short-circuits.

That’s not… no.

I flick my gaze back up to hers and cock a brow in question, but the look in her eyes tells me all I need to know.

It’s a surprise, one I’m sure I can bet money is for Alex.

Lucky bastard.

But with this, that means we’re one step closer to being able to fuck her three ways, and the thought of filling her airtight…

I come hard. Thankfully, she does too.

I wonder if that makes her feel more. Damn, I have so many questions, but for now I’ll keep them to myself.

Oliver doesn’t waste time; the second I’m out of her, he’s there, scooping her up into his arms, her skirt falling back into place and hiding her other present.

He has always been the smartest one in the room.

“Vince’s turn,” he yells back as he heads up the stairs.

Vince is, unsurprisingly, the first one up the stairs behind him, and I can’t help but follow as well, even if I already got my turn. I don’t hate watching, and who knows, maybe multi-step means I can get multiple goes.

It is a Christmas present after all, right?

“Damn,” I stop in the bathroom doorway when I see how done up it is in here too.

They really did plan everything out.

We had the bathroom redone a few months back to give a better space for dates, so instead of the small standard tub, there’s now a jacuzzi tub and a full walk-in shower.

Kat loves the tub, and it’s the perfect size to fuck in, not that I would know that.

Just kidding, I know that very well. I love fucking her anywhere I can. I’d fuck her everywhere if she let me, but she’s not that corrupted… yet.

Candles throw shadows on the wall. The tub is full of water and flower petals, and judging by the smell in the room, I’d guess they’re real.

Somehow Vince is already in the tub, despite me only being a few steps behind him. The light catches the plug in Kat’s ass as Oli sits her down on the counter, quickly adjusting her ties so that they sit comfortably once again before he hands her over to Vince.

I see the second Vince notices her extra jewelry as his hands skirt down her ass and his eyes go wide.

“This would have been helpful a few days ago,” he says with a playful smile that makes me groan in annoyance.

I have no idea what they did with her during their stolen time, but they’ve hinted enough to make me thoroughly jealous.

Which is silly; how can I be jealous of something when I don’t even know what the something is?