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Because Naughty Holidays Can Be Oh So Nice 2015
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    “That’s the plan,” Travis agreed, nodding his head at Gage.
    Gage leaned over and pressed his lips to Kylie’s ear. “That might be his plan,” he whispered. “But mine involves something else.”
    “Yeah?” she rasped. “What’s that?”
    “You naked. Beneath me.”
    “I like the way you think,” she said, turning her head so that their lips brushed.
    Kylie shifted, reaching up and putting her arm around his neck, pulling him to her. Gage adjusted his position so that he was leaning over her, resting on one elbow. He slid his free hand beneath the T-shirt she’d put on. One of Travis’s, if he wasn’t mistaken.
    When her lips parted against his, Gage groaned as he licked into her mouth, tasting her sweetness combined with the chocolate. He slid his hand higher until he found one bare breast. Cupping her and sliding his thumb back and forth across her nipple, he felt it pebble beneath his touch.
    Kylie sighed into his mouth, her arm tightening around his neck.
    “Fine,” Travis grunted with a laugh. “The lights’ll have to wait.”
    Gage felt Kylie smile against his lips. If the man could focus on anything other than the sexy woman laid out between them, then he had far more willpower than Gage did.
    Forcing the soft cotton T-shirt up over her belly, then higher, Gage finally revealed her breasts to his hungry gaze.
    “So pretty,” he mumbled, grazing his lips over her jaw as he ventured lower.
    Kylie released him as she reclined on the floor, peering up at both of them. Travis had stretched out on her other side, resting on his right elbow as he watched them. “Don’t stop on my account.”
    His voice was rough with the obvious lust coursing through him. Gage knew how he felt. It’d been a while since they’d stopped long enough to enjoy a moment like this. Sure, their sex life was still going strong, but the spontaneity had died down some. Most of the time, they were in their bed before one or more of them got the urge.
    But tonight, here in the living room in front of the tree, Gage was looking forward to what was to come.

    KYLIE SENSED THAT Gage wanted to take things slow, so she decided to oblige him despite the fact her body was on fire, aching for their touch. Since that morning, when she’d heard them in the shower together, she’d been hot and bothered. Putting things off until tonight hadn’t been easy, either, especially when she had found Travis in the bedroom waiting for her after she’d taken a shower.
    But now she was glad she had waited, because having the two of them… It didn’t get much better than this.
    “Shirt off,” Travis instructed as he cupped one of her breasts in his big, warm hand, his tongue darting out to lash across her nipple.
    Thankfully, Gage assisted, pulling the shirt up over her head and discarding it somewhere behind him. His attention immediately returned to her, his mouth latching on to her other nipple, causing her to moan from the sheer ecstasy of it all.
    As much as she wanted to take things slow, it wasn’t easy when they were drowning her in pleasure, teasing, tormenting, driving her absolutely mad as they used their mouths on her breasts. She needed their hands, their fingers, their cocks. She needed all of them on all of her or she was going to explode.
    “Relax, baby,” Gage crooned, gripping her wrist in his fist when she tried to free the button on his jeans. “Not yet.”
    She groaned her disappointment, which only made them both laugh.
    “If I have to have my shirt off, y’all should, too,” she said, thrusting her chest upward to meet their teasing mouths. “It’s only fair.”
    Travis bit her nipple gently, making her cry out. But then his mouth disappeared, the cool air making it tighten more. To her relief, he didn’t go far, but he did shed his shirt as she’d asked. Hoping he wouldn’t stop her, she flattened her palm against his washboard stomach and grazed the warm skin of his torso.
    She peered over at
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