Once you find love, you don't want to let go. No one wants to spend another night alone.
Chris P. awoke to the sound of hushed murmurs. He sighed. So much had happened the night before and he didn’t want it to be over. Yes, he had just shared a woman with another guy, but he didn’t care. Life was too short to hang on to what was acceptable or not. Besides, the whole thing felt so damn good, why should he stop?
He breathed in deeply. His muscles relaxed even further. He decided instantly. No, he was not going to give up something this good so easily. Love Play put them together, now it was their turn to make it work. And he was definitely going to do his part. He was ready to see this through no matter where it led them. With Chris and his worrying which only thinly masked his fear and insecurities, and Jilly with her sweet vulnerabilities, it did not bother him. With them he saw possibilities and he felt alive. For the first time in a long time he was happy.
“Good morning,” he said, turning onto his side.
Jilly lay on her back. Her hair was tousled in long waves, splayed outward on her pillow. The crisp white sheet bunched up around her body, hugging her plump breasts and curved stomach. She looked like a woman who just woke up from a really good screw. He grinned. He helped give her that. Realness was such a turn on.
“Morning,” they both replied.
“Have a good rest?” he asked.
“Yes, I did,” she replied, moving forward and kissing him. Her sweet tongue delved into his mouth. He welcomed it loving it, suddenly remembering why he’d come inside her twice the night before.
His dick twitched. As blood left his brain and flooded his cock, he glanced down at the area on his body, partially covered by the sheet.
“I think you’ve awakened it.”
“I was hoping,” she said, kissing him once again.
“Before you get started,” Chris S. said, propping himself up on his side, “and believe me, I was thinking the same thing too, I thought we’d talk first.”
“Sure. About what?” he asked, still captivated by the simplicity of Jilly’s beauty.
He sank his hand beneath the covers and cupped one of Jilly’s breasts, then the other. He pinched then twisted the nub of her nipples.
“We’ve been thinking, since it’s Christmas Day it’d be a shame to spend it alone.”
Suddenly jarred from his trance, he looked at his new lover. He’d forgotten about the empty house that awaited him and the long drive back anticipating seeing it. The idea of spending time with two people who understood him felt right.
Jilly Reimers wants love but can't find it. Chris Spinell is a veteran of the war in Afghanistan who suffers from PTSD and a haunting feeling that something is missing in his life. Chris Poole is also an Afghanistan war veteran is ready to break out of his shell but is unsure how.
With Christmas just around the corner, they decide not to spend it alone. Believing The Love Play Matchmaking Service to be just what they need for a night of fun and passion, they sign up. But when the guys show up and see that they've been set up on a menage, the only one happy about it is Jilly.
Their consultant, called an Eros, assures Jilly that the service has a perfect track record but she's certain they'll be the first ones to get their money back. Will they have a very merry Christmas? Or will the three spend yet another one alone?