Page 41 of Come Inside

Yara had been the one who brought light into an otherwise dull life.

“You let the other man fill you with his cum! I need to saturate you in mine! Make his run for thefucking hills.”

“Ew! What does that even mean?! If you had read the file, you would have seen he had a vasectomy!” Yara was pounding on Mateo’s chest now as she screamed in his face.

It was hot watching her lose her cool. Especially when Kazi wasn’t involved.

“They aren’t one hundred percent effective.” Mateo’s stern baritone voice rolled into the room.

Yara stopped pounding on him for a moment. In one quick move, she spun out of Mateo’s lap into Kazi’s waiting arms.

He wrapped them around her tightly, relaxing in her familiarity. It had been weeks since he had held her like this.

After years of sleeping side by side, it had hurt him in a way he hadn’t expected.

He wasn’t used to being lonely. Not since she had fallen like a cannonball into his life.

He couldn’t go another moment without her.

He had realized it years ago, she would never be escaping him, but now he needed to press that into her.

He nuzzled against Yara’s neck, and she let out a lyrical giggle. He whispered into the column of her throat. “How about this, I fuck you”–she squirmed a bit as he pushed his dick into her ass–“with a condom. And maybe if you’re feeling generous you can show Mateo what that sharp mouth of yours can do?” He worded it as a suggestion, but he wasn’t quite sure what he would do if she said no.

Yara hummed in agreement, wiggling purposefully against his dick. Hardening it past the point of comfort.

Mateo watched them both with calculating eyes before a sinister smile formed eerily across his face.

Kazi ignored it, he needed to be inside Yara. To finally establish the connection that had grown between them over the years.

“Kazi.”

Her breathy voice was his undoing. He reached between them, taking down his shorts as Mateo tugged hers off.

Kazi’s hands found the soft smooth skin of her unblemished ass, and he stroked it. “Do you want me to worship this now or later, Miss Yara?”

“It’s Yara. Just Yara.”

Kazi chuckled, how should he explain to her the nuances of why he called her miss? Another time.

“Fuck, this is hot just to watch. Pull her shirt up just over her tits,” Mateo commanded.

Kazi was a bit irritated at the idiot’s demands, but he agreed with the sentiment. However, before he could reach to acquiesce, Yara shimmied out of it entirely, throwing it at Mateo’s face.

Kazi stuttered for a moment.

Does Yara realize how many men Mateo would have killed over less than that?

Mateo chuckled. “Is that right? Are you going to be a brat, little bee?”

“Lick my cunt, get me ready for Kazi to fuck me and maybe I won’t be.”

Kazi nuzzled into Yara’s neck, snickering lightly as Mateo let loose a full belly laugh.

“As the brat commands.”

Kazi decided to help. “Trust me?” he whispered the words into her ear, enjoying the way she shivered against him.

He wanted nothing more than to push his dick deep inside her, but he was a patient man, he could wait a little longer.

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