I’ve Got My Love To Keep Me Warm

Fitz

Since the phone call with the hillbilly lawyer, my baby girl has been subdued. None of us like hearing her relate what that bitch did to her under the guise of ‘counseling sessions,' but we can't change the past. Dolly kept the bulk of Rockland's abuse to herself because she worried it would hurt her reputation and make all of our lives harder at this stupid school. I wouldn't have given a fuck about those things if she'd told me, so I guess she was a little bit right.

Doesn't mean I'm not going to fantasize what I'll do to the corpse nibbling bag of bones when we're sure she can't harm our girl anymore.

"It's going to be so bloody and painful," I murmur to myself as I grin maniacally. "Every jab and ache she caused my baby girl will be avenged if I have to murder the entire Council to get to her."

"Fitz."

I look up to see Chessie smiling down at me fondly. He's the calm to my raging storm of fury and hyperactivity—well, him and our girl—so he's used to finding me worked into a froth. "Yeah, baby?"

"You know we can't attack the ratty cunt until we're sure she doesn't have that book in the pipeline somewhere, right?"

Pouting, I grab his arm, yanking him into my lap. "But I don't wanna wait, Chessie. I wanna make her guts into garters for our girl. I bet she'd wear them for at least a minute. She's vicious when she hunts—or so they Flying Weenies say. I don't know because they haven't let me come along yet ."

His brow arches as he melts into me, his fingers stroking over my jaw. "Baby, you're pouting even harder now. Are you more angry at the Rockland skank or at not seeing my angel tear up her food?"

I wrinkle my nose at him, huffing as I shrug. "Why not both?"

Laughing softly, the cheetah leans in, brushing his lips against my ear. "You're just as hot when you get your tail kinked as you are when you're going psycho. And I know our girl agrees with that."

"I sure as fuck do," the voice calls out behind us, her tone filled with amusement. "In fact, I think you're both hot no matter what you're doing."

"Baby Girl!" I beam over Chessie's shoulder at her, shifting him over my stiffening cock. "Just in time to help me show our cheetah how much we appreciate his purr."

Her eyes widen as her breath hitches. "I love that idea."

Tilting my head for Chess to continue, I hold up a hand to call her over. "Don't make me use the Mortal Kombat voice; shake that fluffy tail."

Giggling, she scampers to the couch, crawling over to us like a fucking snack in her tiny pajamas. I love seeing her smile excitedly; the bullshit lately makes it happen less and I'm intent on fixing that right now. "You look delectable when you're on your hands and knees."

Chess huffs a snicker against my skin, biting my neck firmly before mumbling, "Good luck getting her to do it again, baby. Our Queen sets her own terms, even with Felix."

I watch as Dolly reaches out and strokes Chessie's hair fondly. "That's right, my white knight. No one will ever force me to submit again. I choose when I let go of control, don't I? Just like you…"

Fuck. Me. It's a fucking Christmas miracle—my girl's going to top my boy with me.

"Uh-huh." Chess mutters as her hands slide down his back to squeeze his hips. He wriggles against my cock and my head falls back on the couch as he purrs louder.

"Baby Girl, help him with all those clothes. It's far too warm in here for him to be this dressed, don't you think?" I let go of my cheetah, stacking my hands behind my head. I have to get my shit under control, so I'm going to let her run the show for a bit. It'll help ground her and it's hot as fuck.

Dolly bites her lower lip, rising up on her knees to tug Chess' tee shirt off and toss it. Her hands slide around him, splaying over his chest then down to the sweatpants he's wearing. None of them used to wear the damned things, but after that first Yule when she looked like she was going to devour every one of them when the gargoyle bought a matching set, they've become a household staple. Even the stuffy dragon lounges in them and that was a Christmas miracle for damn sure.

The purr coming from our little kitty increases when her fingers slip beneath the waistband to wander and I chuckle. "Is she teasing you, baby?" I murmur as I watch his eyes flutter.

"Yessss," he hisses as he squirms on my lap.

Arching a brow at our bunny, I grin. "Good girl. Now the pants… I want to see you stroke our cock."

She pulls her hands away, waiting for Chessie to lift so she can work the soft sweats over his erection and delectable ass. He helps shove them over his legs and feet while she presses kisses to his shoulder, occasionally nipping him and suckling at the mark. "He marks good, Fitzy. I like it."

My love settles on me again, groaning at her words. "Fucking hell, Angel. You know how I feel about teeth…"

Eyes flashing with the tiger inside of me, I smirk at him. "We both do, baby. Biting makes you a needy little mess. Your dick's begging for attention now."

Dolly lifts her head, peering down with a delighted sound. "It is! Watch, I'll do it again." Her teeth sink into the side of his neck that's unmarked and Chess moans loud enough to wake the zombies.

This fucking girl…

" A-Angel… don't… don't tease me…" he pants as his cock twitches. "You can't…"

I hold up a finger, my eyes dancing merrily. "Point of fact, we all agreed she can, whenever she wants."

Our bunny lifts her head, giving me a wicked smile. "I think that's better suited for a planned evening, not an afternoon delight in the living room? I mean, it's like… forever, right?"

Chess sucks in a breath as he looks at me, then smiles softly. "It is, Angel. You can choose anytime you like with any of us, but I do like the sound of it being special."

Such a romantic, this boy. He brings out the softie in all of us.

"Then not right now," I concur. "However, I think we should take care of this monster, don't you, Baby Girl?"

"Hell yes," she growls. "I'm hungry, Fitzy. You should spin him on your lap and fuck him. I want to taste him."

"Holy shit," Chessie grinds out. "Yes. Please. Let's do that."

Turning my cheetah so he's facing away from me, I trail my teeth along my mating mark. He shivers, tilting his head more for attention. I whisper into his ear, "Open your eyes, baby. You're missing our girl bouncing to the toy box to get lube. And adding one in every room was your idea."

"Damn."

Dolly scampers back over, handing me the bottle before climbing into the sunken couch area with a wicked smile. She crawls over again, kneeling in front of Chess with a knowing look in her eyes. "I'm choosing this position, so it's powerful."

I squint at her as I pour the lube in my hand, warming it before I stretch my mate. "That's it. No more chatting with Zhenga in the weight room."

Our girl snorts, tossing her rainbow hair over her shoulders as she bends to lick the tip of Chessie's pierced dick then fucking winks at us both. "No one tells the Queen who she hangs out with, boys."

Chess opens his mouth, but it slams shut when Dolly takes him in one quick bob. My hand slips between us, brushing my stiff dick as I work the lube into him. The vibration of his purr makes my entire body sing; it's like a fucking buzz all over my skin that makes my tiger beg to be unleashed. Looking down at his body, I catch our bunny's eyes as she sucks him down.

Poseidon's sandy ass crack, she's going to make both of us explode if she keeps doing that.

Scissoring my fingers inside of him, I shift to rub against his ass. The sounds of Dolly deep throating Chess paired with his whimpers is making me crazy. I know my eyes are golden, and when I catch hers, they're fading to the red. The absolute submission my mate offers triggers the primal in a way that I can't describe; I can tell she feels it, too. My voice is a low rumble when I speak, "Let go, Baby Girl. I need to be inside him and then you can go to town."

Her lips make a pop as she lifts her head, a minxy smile and big eyes meeting mine. "Do it, Fitzy. Spear him and make him yowl. I love watching you fuck Chessie."

"Motherfucker," Chess mutters as I lift his legs to spread them over mine and line up. "The two of you are going to be the death of me."

"Oh, but what a delicious death it will be, baby." Holding him open for me, I thrust my dick into his tight ass hard. I bottom out as he relaxes and sinks into me, ripping a snarl from my throat. "That's it, love. Take all of me."

Dolly whimpers this time, her eyes glued to the spot we're joined as she rubs her legs together. "Every damn time. It's so fucking hot every damn time."

My hands squeeze Chess' thighs from underneath, lifting him a little and letting him slide down again. "No shit, Baby Girl. Are you ready to take him to Valhalla?"

She nods, bending her head, but before she can wrap her pouty lips around him a throat clears behind me. My eyes close, gritting against the feel of my dick being squeezed, then open again as I look at her wide ones.

"Princess, you smell… needy. Are they leaving you unattended?"

"Felix, you asshole, we're in the middle of something. Either tag in or get the fuck out," I growl as my cock throbs. "No games. This is fourth and goal, fucker."

His chuckle is deep, but within seconds, he's leapt over the couch to prowl behind our girl. "Would you like me to help you, Princess? All you have to do is say ‘please;' you know good girls get what they ask for."

Dolly whips her head around, her voice breathy as she says, "Please, sir . Fuck me while I suck Chessie off. I'm soaked."

Anyone could smell that, but I love how she plays my brother like a fiddle .

She jolts forward as he grabs her thighs and I groan in relief. "Thank fuck. I wasn't gonna last much longer."

"Suck him, Princess. Do it now."

Our girl drops her head, relinquishing that control she was so pleased with for Felix without a second thought. Chess moans as her lips slide down his length and I find a rhythm with her bobs as I thrust up into him. The only thing that tells me Felix shoved his monster cock into her is the gasp that makes my mate tighten around me. Satisfied, I push the train forward and Felix rocks back in response.

They're caught in a Khan sandwich and neither of them is unhappy about it.

" Harder, Fitz. Rock this sweet ass into me like you mean it," Felix says with a smirk. His hand raised and he gives me a cocky wink before he spanks our bunny firmly. The sound of groaning making Chess grind down onto me, gripping me hard enough to make my eyes cross.

"Show off," I mutter as I move my hands to the couch for leverage and pound into my cheetah faster. The sounds he makes are enough for my balls to tighten and I whisper to him, "You ready, baby?"

His head bobs up and down against my shoulder as he grunts, "Please…"

"Princess, are you ready for his cum to spill down your throat?"

My twin is fucking her hard enough to jar her teeth and she's making sounds I haven't heard before as she gives Chess a blow job that almost makes me jealous. When she lifts one hand and gives him a thumbs up, I burst out laughing. Felix snorts, too, but he doubles his efforts and gives her left cheek a smack.

"Baby Girl, you and Chessie are the best meat in our sandwich, hands down."

"And asses up."

I snort at Felix, then shudder when I feel the wave coming. "Chessie, you may come. Give our hungry girl something to fill her."

His hands dig into the cushions and I feel the strength of his orgasm ripple from him to me. With one final thrust, I fill his ass as my head falls back on the cushions again.

Vaguely, I hear Felix coaxing Dolly. "Come for me, sweet girl. That's it, grip my cock. Fuck…"

She lifts her head when our cheetah finally stops spurting, making breathy sounds as Felix slams into her. A final scream of pleasure punctuates her climax, making her flush all over as Chess and I watch lazily.

This break at home for the rest of the holiday is the absolute shit.

10/10 would recommend.