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Mateo grabs the condom from the bedside table and rolls it onto his beautiful cock.

It’s mesmerizing watching him touching himself while Tomas is fucking me. He grabs the lube again and gets himself ready.

Tomas drops down so we are chest to chest, and our lips meet in a fevered kiss as he stills, preparing himself for Mateo.

I watch as Mateo’s strong hands hold tight onto Tomas’s hips.

I hold steady as he slowly slides into him. He pushes in a little, then tries again. With each thrust into him, I can feel him through Tomas.

The sound of male groaning and panting surround me as Mateo pushes further until he is all the way in.

“Yes,” Tomas pants once Mateo is snug in him, his teeth biting into the tender skin of my neck.

Mateo starts off slowly, working himself in and out of Tomas, who slowly works himself in and out of me. Then they pick up the pace, finding a rhythm that suits them.

I’m enjoying the ride, and oh my god, what a beautiful ride it is. The primal grunting and moaning, the obscene dirty talk spewing from Mateo’s mouth makes me wetter than I’ve ever felt before.

“Fuck!” Mateo screams, and his orgasm surprises me as he pumps into Tomas.

That was quick.

Then I feel Tomas orgasm. Two hard men pumping into me, each one pulsating as they chase their high.

Mateo presses Tomas against my sensitive clit, the movement of the two of them is creating friction against my pussy. The surround sound of Mateo’s appreciative moans and Tomas’s guttural release sends me over the edge.

Wholly hell that came out of nowhere.

“Fuck,” Tomas curses as I tighten around him.

Mateo collapses on Tomas which squishes me.

“Get off me,” Tomas grunts at Mateo.

“Shit, sorry,” he curses as he pulls out of Tomas, going to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.

I hear the shower turn on, then it’s Tomas’s turn to pull out, making me wince.

He looks at me with concern. “Are you sore? Did we push you too far?”

“No. I’m sore in a good way.” I sigh, feeling content.

Tomas picks my limp body off the bed and carries me into the bathroom.

Mateo opens the shower door for us as the steam swirls around him.

“Come, let me clean you two.” Mateo gives us his trademark dirty smile, and who could ever say no to that?

23

ZOE

“Morning,” I say to Gracie as she enters the kitchen.

“I know why you’re so happy this morning.” She grins, pulling up a stool to the island.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I think the burning hot red cheeks are a giveaway that I know exactly what she’s talking about.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screams, faking an orgasm.