His and Hers and Hers by Nona Raines Page A

shoulder as she came, her pussy contracting hard around him. His balls tightened, and he came so hard he saw spots.
    After a while, his softened cock slipped from her, and he sighed. Kissed the back of her shoulder. Cassie shifted and murmured sleepily. Kyla was snuggled against her other side, already dozing. He owed her for helping him get Cassie off. But Ky always had his back.
    Jordan laid his arm over the two of them, embracing them both. Wanting to keep them safe and with him forever.

Chapter Nine
    Jordan stomped the snow off his boots once he stepped through the front doorway, and set his bags on the floor. “Remind me never to go out again on Christmas Eve. Why do all these crazies wait till the last minute to do their Christmas shopping?” He unwrapped his scarf and shook off the snow.
    “Did you get the wine?” Cassie asked.
    He turned to her. “Yes, I got the—whoa.”
    His jaw dropped. Cassie and Kyla stood in the living room wearing only red satin thongs, red high heels, and Santa hats with fuzzy white trim.
    “Close the door, dude; it’s freezing! You’re letting all the cold air in,” Ky said.
    He slammed the door shut as his gaze flashed from Kyla to Cassie. “Wow.”
    Kyla perched her hand on her hip. “We’ve rendered him speechless, Cass.”
    “It’s a tree-trimming party,” Cassie told him, holding up a rope of gold garland.
    “Well, let the party begin. And just let me say, I love the costumes.”
    “We figured you would.” Kyla smirked. “I know you said you pictured us in black, but this color’s more in keeping with the holidays.”
    He let out a long sigh. “Believe me, baby, I’m not complaining.”
    “So get in the party spirit and take off your clothes.”
    He wasted no time shucking off his boots, shirt, and pants. His ready cock was a bulge in his briefs when Kyla used her silver garland to catch him around the neck and pull him close for a kiss. He tweaked her dark nipple.
    She squeaked. “Oh! Your hand’s cold.”
    He freed himself from the garland and tossed one end to Cassie. She caught it and allowed Jordan to “reel her in” while he cradled Kyla with his other arm. He claimed Cassie’s lips with his while Ky looked on. Then he kissed Kyla again.
    Cassie draped the garland around his throat. “I thought we were supposed to decorate the tree,” he said.
    “It’s more fun to decorate you.”
    “Oh yeah? Well, let me try. You’re prettier than any Christmas tree.” He wound some gold garland around Cassie’s chest and crisscrossed it between her breasts. He whisked his fingers over her light brown nipples until they stood at points. “So pretty.” He turned to Kyla. “Makes me want to decorate my other girl too.” He pulled some sparkly red garland from the box of decorations and wound it above and below Ky’s generous breasts in a kind of makeshift bra.
    “Is this some kind of kinky Christmas bondage thing?” Cassie asked.
    “Never thought I had it in me, huh?” Jordan smirked. “Well, you two can take the credit. You’ve inspired me.”
    “Let’s try this.” Cassie picked up a tiny angel ornament with a loop of gold thread. “Don’t move,” she told Kyla as she hung the ornament on Ky’s thrusting nipple.
    “I like that.” Jordan took another ornament, a miniscule reindeer, and tried hanging it on Cassie’s nipple. They both groaned in disappointment when the reindeer fell to the floor.
    “I can fix that,” Kyla said. She took Cassie’s nipple in her mouth and sucked, her hot tongue working the tender bit of flesh.
    Cassie’s knees went weak. “Oh, Ky.”
    Kyla pulled back, her eyes glinting. “Now try.”
    Jordan’s face was flushed. He picked up the ornament and placed it over Cassie’s wet, rigid nipple. The little reindeer stayed perfectly.
    Kyla’s face was a picture of triumph. “Told you.”
    Jordan growled and kissed Kyla hungrily. Then he kissed Cassie, rubbing his hard cotton-covered cock against her belly. Heat