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  Naughty Holidays

  2016 Edition

  Also by Nicole Edwards

  The Alluring Indulgence Series

  Kaleb

  Zane

  Travis

  Holidays with the Walker Brothers

  Ethan

  Braydon

  Sawyer

  Brendon

  The Austin Arrows Series

  The Season: RUSH

  The Season: KAUFMAN

  The Club Destiny Series

  Conviction

  Temptation

  Addicted

  Seduction

  Infatuation

  Captivated

  Devotion

  Perception

  Entrusted

  Adored

  The Coyote Ridge Series

  Curtis

  Jared (Crossover Novel

  The Dead Heat Ranch Series

  Boots Optional

  Betting on Grace

  Overnight Love

  Jared (Crossover Novel)

  The Devil’s Bend Series

  Chasing Dreams

  Vanishing Dreams

  The Devil’s Playground Series

  Without Regret

  Without Restraint

  The Pier 70 Series

  Reckless

  Fearless

  Speechless

  The Sniper 1 Security Series

  Wait for Morning

  Never Say Never

  The Southern Boy Mafia Series

  Beautifully Brutal

  Beautifully Loyal

  Standalone Novels

  A Million Tiny Pieces

  Inked on Paper

  Writing as Timberlyn Scott

  Unhinged

  Unraveling

  Chaos

  Naughty Nice Holiday Books

  2015

  2016

  Naughty

  Holidays

  2016 Edition

  Nicole Edwards

  Nicole Edwards Limited

  PO Box 806

  Hutto, Texas 78634

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  Copyright © Nicole Edwards, 2016

  All rights reserved.

  This is a self-published title.

  Without limiting the rights under copyright reserved above, no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise), without the prior written permission of both the copyright owner and the above publisher of this book.

  Naughty Holidays 2016 is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Cover Image: © Jasminko Ibrakovic (40021436)

  Interior Image: © Tatyana Martirosyan (24158930) | 123rf.com

  Back cover image: © sxwx (33753934) | 123rf.com

  Cover Design: © Nicole Edwards Limited

  Editing: Blue Otter Editing www.BlueOtterEditing.com

  ISBN (ebook): 978-1-939786-69-2

  ISBN (print): 978-1-939786-70-8

  Table of Contents

  Author Note:

  Ethan & Beau: Holiday Getaway Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Marissa & Trace: Early Christmas Present Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Hudson & Teague: To Give and to Receive Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Bonus: Letters to Curtis & Lorrie Letter from Zane Walker

  Letter from Ethan Walker

  Letter from Braydon Walker

  Letter from Brendon Walker

  Letter from Kaleb Walker

  Letter from Sawyer Walker

  Letter from Travis Walker

  Author Note:

  The readers voted and the winners for the 2016 holiday book are: Alluring Indulgence: Ethan & Beau; Sniper 1 Security: Marissa & Trace; Pier 70: Hudson & Teague. Come and see how they are heating up the holidays this year!

  Back in July of this year, I asked the readers to vote on which three sets of characters they would want to see holiday novellas written for and I was so excited to see the responses. I had so much fun spending time with previous characters and seeing what they were up to. I hope you enjoy spending time with them as well.

  Included in this holiday book are three novellas (~20,000 words each). In each one, you will see your favorite characters celebrating Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year’s.

  Much Love,

  Nicole Edwards

  Ethan & Beau: Holiday Getaway

  Chapter One

  “HEY, E!” BEAU Bennett Walker hollered as he skimmed the page on the clipboard. “Did we get that part in for Braydon’s truck yet? It was supposed to be here today.”

  No response.

  Beau looked up and around the shop. Hell. Ethan had been right there not two minutes ago.

  “Hey!” he yelled louder. “Where’d you go?”

  Still no response.

  Beau tossed the clipboard on top of his toolbox and headed for the small office, where they kept the coffee. The place was locked up tight thanks to the frigid breeze that whipped through the large open metal building this time of year. The heaters installed in the ceiling were blowing warm air, but due to the sheer size of the place, they didn’t help a whole lot.

  He noticed the office door was closed and he paused momentarily. Very rarely did Ethan close the door. Usually only when he was taking an important phone call, which was extremely rare.

  Beau rapped on the door lightly, then turned the knob. Hmm. Unlocked.

  He pushed the door open to find…

  “Holy God,” he breathed out.

  There was Ethan, sitting in his leather chair, his jeans down around his knees, his dick in his hands. When their eyes met, Beau could see the heat reflected in his husband’s blue-gray eyes.

  “I was wonderin’ when you’d finally get in here.”

  Beau closed the door behind him. He flipped the lock for the hell of it. Every now and then, one of Ethan’s brothers would wander in, and now was not a good time.

  Ethan crooked his finger, urging Beau to come closer.

  His legs worked without any instruction from his brain.

  Nope, Beau knew his big head was not in charge right now.

  When he was close enough, Ethan reached out and took Beau’s hand, guiding it down to his cock.

  “Stroke me.”

  It clearly wasn’t a request, and sure as shit, that had Beau’s dick quickly throbbing behind his zipper. As he leaned over, one hand on the arm of the chair so he didn’t fall forward, the other around Ethan’s thick shaft, Beau met Ethan’s lust-riddled gaze.

  “Like this?” Beau asked, his voice rough, quiet.
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  “Just like that.”

  And then Ethan kissed him. Beau couldn’t move because he was holding himself up with one hand and jacking Ethan off with the other, so he allowed himself to be kissed, which was apparently what Ethan wanted. When Ethan’s tongue slid into his mouth, he groaned, loving the feel of Ethan’s tongue as it stroked his.

  This was a surprise. Back when they’d first gotten together and then for several months after they’d gotten married, sex in the shop was a frequent thing. And now, after nearly two years of marriage, sex was still a frequent thing, but never in the shop. They’d settled into a routine. Morning sex was always welcome, whether they were still in bed, in the shower, several times in the kitchen while they were getting breakfast. Nooners occurred only on the weekends, mostly on Saturdays. Sex before and after dinner was hit or miss, depending on what Ethan insisted on making. And of course, nighttime was the most popular of all times.

  But this…

  Damn, Beau missed this.

  Ethan bit Beau’s lower lip. “Suck me. Get on your knees and put my dick in your mouth.” Ethan followed his demand by sliding his finger over Beau’s lower lip, then pushing the tip into his mouth. Beau sucked Ethan’s finger as he lowered himself to his knees.

  “God, I’ve missed your mouth,” Ethan whispered when Beau wrapped his lips around the engorged head. “So fucking much.”

  Beau loved when Ethan talked like this. He loved Ethan’s commands, the way he told Beau just what he liked, conveying all the dirty things he wanted to do to him. Yeah, needless to say, their sex life hadn’t become stale.

  Both of Ethan’s hands cupped Beau’s head, but he didn’t use force, simply rested them there while Beau bobbed up and down on his dick, taking him as deep as he could. Of course, that only lasted so long before Ethan took the reins, pulling Beau down onto him, thrusting deep.

  “So good,” Ethan moaned. “So fucking good. I love the way you suck me. Your lips … your tongue … so fucking perfect. Oh, God, Beau.”

  Beau applied more suction, doing all the things he knew Ethan enjoyed, including using his hands to cup and knead Ethan’s balls. He balanced it out, not wanting to push Ethan to the edge yet. The fact of the matter was, Beau loved this. Loved when Ethan got demanding, told him to go to his knees, then thrust his cock into Beau’s mouth. It turned him on because it turned Ethan on. And what made Ethan happy made Beau happy.

  “Fuck, baby,” Ethan hissed. “Do that again.”

  Beau curled his tongue around the head of Ethan’s cock.

  “I fucking love your mouth on me, Beau. Fucking love it.”

  That was evident.

  “You think I should come in your mouth?”

  Beau nodded.

  “Or you think I should bend you over this desk and fuck your tight ass?”

  His ass clenched in anticipation and he let out an appreciative groan. He knew Ethan wasn’t really leaving it up to him. He’d already made a decision. If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have asked.

  Another thing Beau loved about the man.

  ETHAN WALKER WASN’T sure what had gotten into him or why he’d come into the small office, hoping Beau would eventually seek him out. But that was exactly what he’d done, desperate for his daily dose of the man. He probably could’ve waited until tonight, after they’d gone home, had dinner, and cleaned up, but he honestly wasn’t in the mood to wait.

  The man drove him absolutely fucking crazy, and Ethan didn’t even think Beau realized how much or how often he did it. The way Beau walked, talked, moved. Smiled, laughed. Every damn thing about Beau was a fucking turn-on. Hell, if he could keep his husband naked all the damn time, Ethan probably would. Or at least he’d make the suggestion anyway.

  But this … the way Beau so easily submitted to him. Yeah. That. Was. Fucking. Hard-on. Inducing.

  Especially because Ethan knew that Beau could be just as dominating, sometimes even more so than Ethan. Yet he wouldn’t even question when Ethan told him to get on his knees and suck his dick. And he did it with fervor, giving Ethan more pleasure than should even be possible.

  Which was what he was doing right now, and if Ethan didn’t stop him, he was going to come in Beau’s mouth. Although the idea was thrilling, he wanted to bend Beau over the desk and sink as deep as he possibly could into the man because he just fucking loved it. He loved being one with Beau, inhaling his intoxicating scent, feeling the warmth of his body, listening to the harsh sounds of his breath as he tried to hold back.

  Gripping Beau’s hair tightly, Ethan managed to pull his dick free from Beau’s mouth. But he wasn’t done with the man yet. Leaning forward, Ethan crushed his mouth to Beau’s, kissing him as passionately and as desperately as he could. He continued while Beau deftly worked his jeans open, then pushed them down to his knees. Only then did Ethan pull back, patting the top of the empty desk as he did.

  Beau was on his feet in an instant, taking his position over the desk, planting his hands on the scarred wood top.

  “Fuck, that’s hot,” Ethan said, reaching around and stroking Beau’s dick. The man was fucking huge, but he figured it came with the territory. At six six, two hundred and forty pounds, everything about Beau was big.

  He stroked Beau slowly, up, down, up, down, watching his hand work over the velvety length.

  “Gonna make me come like that,” Beau whispered roughly.

  “Is that what you want?” Ethan would certainly do it if Beau said the word.

  Beau shook his head. “Fuck me first, then… Oh, fuck…”

  Ethan tightened his grip around Beau’s throbbing cock.

  “I love when you do that.”

  While he worked Beau with his hand, Ethan grabbed the bottle of lube from the desk drawer. He had to pause momentarily so he could lube himself and work two fingers, then three into Beau’s ass.

  “Uhh … fuck, E…” Beau leaned over farther, attempting to spread his legs wider, but he was hindered by the jeans shackling his legs.

  “Ready for me?” Ethan asked.

  “Always … ready.”

  Ethan pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock, pushing the head past the tight ring of muscles, pushing deep into Beau’s ass, watching as he penetrated his husband.

  Husband.

  After nearly two years of marriage, he still got hard when he thought about the fact that Beau had actually married him. Ethan hadn’t even known his life wasn’t complete until Beau. Sure, he’d known he wasn’t exactly happy, but before Beau, Ethan had been content to put one foot in front of the other and make do with the shitty hand he’d been dealt. But Beau had changed everything. To know that he got to spend the rest of his life with the man…

  Ethan groaned as he pushed in deep. “Don’t move,” he warned Beau. “Hold perfectly still.”

  Beau’s enormous thigh muscles flexed, his biceps bulging as he prepared to do what Ethan wanted.

  Pulling out, Ethan watched as his dick emerged from Beau’s body. He pushed back in. Over and over again he did this, keeping a brutally slow pace, not only teasing Beau but teasing himself at the same time. And fuck if it wasn’t incredible.

  “You want it harder?” Ethan asked.

  “Fuck yes.”

  Ethan slammed into him but pulled out slowly. He slammed in again, grinding his teeth because the pleasure was so intense.

  “Faster?”

  Beau nodded this time, breathing hard, his fingers clutching the edge of the desk, knuckles white.

  “Want me to make you come?”

  Another nod.

  Ethan considered sitting down in the chair so Beau could ride him until they both came, but their jeans around their knees were going to definitely limit their movement, so he settled on gripping Beau’s hips and driving himself home, faster, harder, deeper.

  “Don’t you dare touch your dick,” Ethan growled when Beau started to move. “And don’t you dare come.”

  He knew Beau would hold out, and Ethan definitely intende
d to make it worth his while, so he focused on fucking this man he loved with all that he was. He pounded Beau’s ass until he felt his balls tightening, that incredible tingle igniting at the base of his spine.

  “I’m gonna… Fuck…” He nearly exploded, but he managed to hold back, not ready to give up yet. “Gonna come in your ass, Beau. That what you want?”

  Beau nodded.

  “Then I want you to fuck my mouth.”

  “Oh, fuck, E… I don’t know if I can…”

  Ethan grunted as he came, his hips slamming into Beau’s ass one final time. He knew he couldn’t make Beau wait, so he pulled out quickly, then dropped into the chair behind him, grabbing Beau’s hips and spinning him around to face him.

  Not wasting a second, he wrapped his lips around Beau’s cock and allowed his husband to face-fuck him.

  “E … oh… Fuck, baby… Too much… Too good… Your mouth…”

  Beau gripped his hair painfully hard as his hips stopped pumping, his dick pulsing as he came in Ethan’s mouth. Ethan swallowed eagerly and realized he’d been practically clawing at Beau’s thighs.

  When Beau pulled back, Ethan noticed the fingernail indents in Beau’s legs. “Sorry about that.”

  Beau looked down, grinned. “I’m not.” He looked up again, locking his gaze with Ethan’s. “And if you ever feel compelled to do that again… Let’s just say I’m going to be praying for a repeat every single day.”

  Ethan laughed as he stood up. He wrapped his arms around Beau’s neck, clutching the back of his head as he pulled him closer for a kiss. “If we’re not careful, there’s gonna be a repeat in about three minutes.”

  Beau chuckled. “Then someone really is listening to my prayers.”

  No, Ethan was pretty sure they were listening to his prayer.

  Chapter Two

  “E?” BEAU STEPPED into the house, set his keys and his phone on the table by the door, shrugged off his coat, then headed in the direction of the incredible aroma emanating from the kitchen. It was Friday, and not only was it the beginning of the weekend, it was the beginning of Christmas weekend, Christmas being on Sunday.

  “In here, babe.”

  Beau made it as far as the doorway before he stopped in his tracks, his eyes raking over the sexy-as-fuck man standing shirtless by the center island. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see around the counter to know whether or not Ethan was wearing pants, but knowing Ethan…