Page 5 of The Night Before Christmas

Chapter Four

Lana

Jace keeps his hand firmly around my throat as he pushes me harder against the wall. His face is covered with a black ski mask and black leather gloves that hide the beautiful artwork covering his hands. I can’t help but love the feeling of the material against my flushed skin.

I can feel his cock against my stomach, and it makes my pussy throb with need. My room is blanketed in darkness, with only a sliver of light shining through the window on the other side of the room.

“W-we?” I ask, my mind running with a million different thoughts. Why is he here? Why is my pussy so wet, and where’s Atlas? I can only assume that’s who he meant. “Yes. We.” I can feel the smirk on his face, but before I can say anything else, his hand moves from my throat and grips the back of my head before his lips are on mine in a bruising kiss. His fingers tangle in my hair as he pulls my back off the wall, taking me with him before severing our kiss. My chest rises and falls from the intensity of the way it feels to have his lips pressed to mine, leaving me in a hot and needy mess. The hold on my hair doesn’t lessen as he pulls me with him to the other side of the room, my feet struggling to keep up with his.

My eyes latch on to the figure sitting on the chair closest to the window. He sits there, leaning back with the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in his hand as he strokes it. A ski mask covers his face as well, but where Jace has leather gloves on, it seems that Atlas took his off. His hand moves slowly up his shaft, and I can’t help but lick my lips.

Jace pulls me until I’m standing right in front of Atlas. My heart’s beating in my chest with anticipation. Jace’s front is now pressed against my back as my hair falls from his grip.

“Do you see what you’re doing to him, Princess? He’s completely unhinged for you. Atlas has wanted this since the day he met you. We both have.” His fingers trail along the exposed skin on my thighs, which causes my body to break out in goosebumps and a gasp to leave my mouth.

“Get on your knees for him, Princess.” When I hesitate, Jace pushes on my shoulders, giving me the encouragement I need. My knees hit the soft carpet right between his legs.

I grab onto Atlas’s legs for support. His eyes track my every move. Reaching out with shaky hands, I grab the hand that isn’t on his cock, needing to feel him. He gives me a small nod, letting me know he wants this as much as I do. Leaning forward, I replace his hand with one of mine. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, and he lets out a hiss as I take more of him into my mouth. He tastes salty, and I love every bit of it.

I slowly work his dick into my mouth, but I’m struggling to fit any more of it. Gentle hands touch the back of my head, holding me in place. “I’m going to fuck your mouth, Lana. and you better take it all like I know you can. Only then will you get our cocks.” His voice comes out full of need, almost like his control is slipping. My head nods on its own accord as Atlas holds my head in place and begins thrusting his hips forward until his cock is hitting the back of my throat, making me gag. “Fuck, baby. You take me so well.” He finally slows his brutal attack on my mouth, letting me take over. I suction my mouth around him and find a steady pace when I feel fingers brush my clit, causing me to tense.

“Keep going, Princess,” a small thrill runs up my spine as Jace’s fingers enter me from behind. I moan desperately around Atlas. The leather gloves entering me make this feel completely different, and I can’t seem to get enough. Jace doesn’t stop until I’m a shaking mess on Atlas’s lap. His muscles are taut with strain from holding himself back. Suddenly, Jace’s fingers leave me, and I’m lifted from my spot between Atlas’s legs until I’m standing. Atlas getting up from his spot from the chair right behind me. Jace inspects the leather-covered finger that was just inside of me, like it’s a prized possession. Shifting his attention from the glove, Jace directs his focus to Atlas and tightly grasps him by the back of his neck. Jace pulls him into his chest, pushing the tip of his leather finger into Atlas’s mouth, and Jace moans when he sucks off my arousal. Jace’s eyes find mine before saying, “Can’t have you both coming before the real fun begins, now can we?” I have no idea what the hell is going on. I didn’t think they even had those kinds of feelings for me. Atlas must see the confusion on my face.

“Stop overthinking things, Love,” he tells me once my back is on the bed. “But-I..” my words are cut off when Atlas leans down and kisses me. Hard. His lips press against mine is something I’ve dreamt about so many times. I’ve been with my fair share of people, but I never thought I’d be kissing two of the men who’ve been my closest friends for so long. I also never thought Atlas would have his cock down my throat, but here we are.

Gently, he strokes a finger down the side of my face as he rolls his hips into my naked core. My hands grip his shoulders as I try not to let the moan slip from my mouth. “We are going to do dirty things to you, Lana.” Atlas states, his lips hovering over mine, leaving me a breathless and needy mess on my bed. The most beautiful smile makes its way onto his face as he finally pulls off his mask. Fuck, he’s perfect. I can’t believe this is happening. My eyes track his every move as he stands to his tall frame and strips out of his clothes. I can’t tear my gaze away from his naked body. His blond hair falls perfectly over his eyes just enough to make him seem a little mysterious. Atlas has a body sent from God himself.

My pulse quickens as I watch him. I can see every defined contour of his chiseled chest and abdomen. Time seems to slow as I take in the sight of him, and for a moment, it feels like we’re the only two people in the room. The dim glow from the moon shining through the curtains reveals a strong jawline and a hint of a mischievous smile.

Spreading my legs, Atlas settles between them and my body instantly relaxes under him. I can feel the pulse from my heart beating in all parts of my body. My hands still have a slight shake to them, but I can’t help it. I feel like at any moment I’ll wake up and this will all be a dream.

Jace moves to sit behind me on the bed, pulling my shirt over my head, leaving me completely exposed to them, but I don’t find myself wanting to cover up. The way they both stare at me makes me feel powerful.

Once Jace settles in against the headboard, he pulls me back to his chest. My legs spread wide and draped over his own. Giving Atlas more than enough room to settle between us. As he starts to lower his body, his mouth instantly goes to my sex. I close my eyes in anticipation. But it’s like Jace could sense it. His hand comes up to grip my face and my eyes shoot open the minute he speaks.

“Pay attention, Princess. You don't want to miss such a pretty sight, do you?” When I don’t answer him, he chooses that moment to speak once again.

“Better yet, name of the game, every time you shut those pretty little eyes of yours, the longer you wait to cum. So, be a good girl and keep them open for us, Princess.”

Before I can do anything, his body is shifting and sliding from behind me to move and join Atlas. I open my eyes and obey Jace’s command. I look at the two men who are between my legs. Jace and Atlas spread my legs and push them open as wide as they can go to give themself better access. Pussy and ass are in full display for them to do whatever they please, and that’s exactly what they do.

Jace is the first to start by licking me from my ass to my clit. The sounds that leave my mouth don’t sound human as Atlas joins in. Their tongues intertwine without a care in the world as they eat me together like two starved men. My back arches and my legs begin to shake. “Fuck fuck fuck,” is all I can manage to get out. This is pure bliss. My head falls back, physically unable to control any part of my body at this point. Without their support, I’d be dead weight on the bed. Fingers find my opening and thrust in and out of me as their tongues both swirl and suck on my clit until I’m gasping and shaking from the overwhelming feelings. My head falls back and the second Atlas lightly bites my clit, I shatter.

I come harder than I ever have. Black specs dot my vision and my breathing is heavy before everything goes dark.