All Chapters of A Naughty Christmas Affair: Fake Dating My Ex Brothers : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Autumn My heart skips a beat when it hits me what he means by that. I swallow hard, suddenly even more turned on even though I just came.“Where are your toys?” he asks. “The ones you were playing with to try to take two of us.”My cheeks burn, and I have to stare at the carpet in order to make the words come out, but I tell him. “Nightstand. Top drawer.”He’s up and going into my room in a second. Less than a minute later, he comes back, holding both of the dildos in his hand. Luke hands them to me, and I take them, looking at him, unsure.“Go on,” he says. “Show us.”They’re all looking at me with that heat in their eyes, and I swallow hard. “What do you mean?”“You said you were playing with these toys to see if you can take two of us. So let us see.”“You… want to watch that?” My heart is hammering in my chest now.“Fuck yes, we do.”My stomach flutters at the thought of it. Luke has already seen me taking a toy before, but not like this. And the other two haven’t seen it, so it

Autumn His lips are warm, and there’s something grounding about the kiss. Something that makes warmth shoot through me, bringing relaxation on its heels.“There you go,” he breathes against my mouth. “Focus on me.” He kisses me again, and I melt into it, making it all the easier for Benedict to keep working himself into me.Soon enough, he manages to get all the way in, bottoming out in my ass.My mouth drops open because it’s so much. It’s so intense. It feels like there’s just a thin membrane between Luke and Benedict’s cocks in me, and when they both start to move again, it practically knocks the breath out of me.They move in tandem, and Benedict hisses his pleasure. “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” he says. “Goddamn.”“You still with us?” Luke asks, bringing my attention down to him.I nod, even though my head is floating somewhere in space now. It’s like I’m in my body, feeling all of this, but also somehow outside of it, watching it all go down.I look to Elijah, who is takin

Benedict “Hey,” I say to him.“Hi?” He tips his head to one side. “What’s up?”“I just, uh, wanted to say something. To you.”Elijah’s eyebrows lift to his hairline, but he waits for me to get my words out.Sincerity has never been a big thing in our family. We were always the ones who didn’t need words because we knew each other so well.That definitely didn’t make things easier when our relationship fell apart because we didn’t even know how to talk to each other about what the problems were, and I’m realizing now that we all just sort of assumed the others would figure out how we felt and then got angry when it didn’t work like that.But someone has to say something. Autumn has done so much of the heavy lifting for us already, and it’s up to us to keep fixing things.“Here’s the thing,” I say, just getting right to it. “You’re the older brother, right? We’ve always looked to you to know what to do because you always did know what to do. But I think maybe that wasn’t fair to you.

Autumn “Autumn,” Benedict says firmly, turning to face me in his chair. “Luke’s going to be fine. He’s a big, strong guy, you know? You’ve seen him out there, swinging that axe around chopping wood. Being a little banged up isn’t going to stop him for long. The real problem is going to be getting him to agree to take it easy while he heals.”“You’re probably right.”“I’m definitely right. When he was eleven or so, he broke his leg riding his bike down that big hill on the edge of town. You know the one I mean?”I nod. “Behind Mrs. Foster’s house, right?”“That one. So you know how steep it is. He went flying down that hill at full speed and hit a rock or something in the road. Sent him right over the handlebars of the bike, and he landed at a really bad angle. Had to be in a cast for weeks. He was such a fucking insufferable patient. Mom and Dad kept having to threaten to have me and Elijah hold him down on the bed because he tried to walk everywhere when he was supposed to be resti

Autumn When I wake up again, it’s morning.Luke stirs next to me, and I hear him make a grunt of what I can only assume is pain.“Are you okay?” I ask.“Fine. Fucking forgot about the wrist for a second and hit myself in the head with the splint.”I cover my mouth to hide my giggle.“I feel better though. My head is clearer. I didn’t like being all woozy yesterday.”“That’s good then. And your arm?”“Still hurts, but I can manage.”We take our time getting up, and by the time we make it out to the living room, Benedict and Elijah are already awake. Elijah is in the kitchen making breakfast, and Benedict has coffee ready in my fancy coffee machine.“Take your pills, Luke,” Elijah says, once we’ve eaten.Luke makes an irritated noise. “They’re going to make me drowsy.”“You don’t have anything to do but rest today. And if you don’t take them, you’re just going to get grouchy from the pain.”“I don’t get grouchy.”“Sure you don’t,” Elijah and Benedict say at the same time.Benedict smir