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“No, no, please,” she whimpers, even as she sucks at both of us harder, her chest heaving.
“Make me come down your throat. Enzo will handle your punishment tonight.”
Smacking her face again, I jerk inside her mouth as she struggles to take both of us. Enzo pulls out and nods at me. Grabbing her head, I start to fuck her face, hard, punishing thrust that make a beautiful mess of her. I pull out as I cum, jerking on her face, her pretty little tits, and her mouth.
Tomas comes over, grabbing her face to yank it back. Bending, he licks up the mess he and I made on her face. I pull him to me and lick his filthy mouth, sucking his tongue into my mouth. I whisper to Enzo that she is his for the night, and I take my little boy down the hall to our room.
We often all end up in the same room on the main floor,but most often it is Tomas and I together. Enzo prefers his space. I have a suspicion that will all change now that we have Luna. He will want her in his bed every night. I think we need to start considering going back home to True Ridge soon.
“You know, you never said I had to wait for you to get home,” Tomas teases as he sits on the bed, watching me with that sexy smirk of his.
“I love you,” I whisper as I cup his face in my hands, my chest swelling with it. “I love you so much, baby. I cannot believe we get to have her too. Enzo is going to be so fucking happy now. We have everything.”
“Yeah, we do. I love you too, sugar. I am so glad we went to that fucking wedding,” Tomas laughs as he falls back on the bed. It had been discussed that Nico’s new bride might not want three guys who had fucked him at their wedding. He said if it was not for us, he would not have found her, so of course we had to go.
Shrugging out of my clothes, I think about what could have happened if we hadn’t gone to the wedding. We still played that night at Club Sin, but it was off. We were off. We were apart for too long and missing each other so badly. Then Luna came in and shook up our world. It aligned us all again.
Luna made our world right again, she made it complete.
Crawling over Tomas, I press slow, soft kisses to his tattoos. One for each year we’ve been together. Little flowers that became huge blooms as our love got stronger and stronger. We all came from nothing, but we sure found something special together.
“We’re the luckiest bastards in the world,” I whisper as I run a hand down his chest, stopping just before where he wants me to touch him.
“Yeah, we’re fucking lucky. Don’t tease me, daddy,” he moans as I flick my tongue at his nipple, around the ink of my name on his skin. Looks as if my good boy will need to addLuna’s name somewhere soon.
“Who’s daddy? I am, yes,” I taunt him, biting at his pec playfully. “I make the rules. You follow them. Open for daddy, little boy,” I tease, moving to kneel so I can feed him my cock.
Tomas groans and takes me deep, the heat of his mouth a little different than Luna’s moments ago. I have a filthy vision of me stuffing myself down each of their throats, taking turns. Whac-a-cock style. I laugh and Tomas hums around me, swirling his tongue.
“It is time to go home, baby,” I declare as I pull back a little, sobering.
“Oh yeah? We’re going back to True Ridge?”
“Yeah. Soon as we can, Tomas. I want to build us a home. I want her to have our babies. Don’t you?”
Playing forgotten, I lie down next to him, brushing his golden hair off his face. He is such a beautiful man. So is Enzo. I am so fucking lucky. I press soft kisses to his face, not wanting to be rough tonight. Everything is changing. We can still play the way we did before. Sometimes, I don’t want to play daddy games. I just want us to make love. I just want to feel him and let him feel me. With Enzo and Luna, too.
“Yeah,” he agrees, pushing me so he climbs over me. “I think it’s time too, Mateo. She needs us to take care of her. To protect her. Together, we can do that. We can give her what she needs like she gives us what we need.”
Tomas bends to drag his pillowy soft lips across mine. I tangle my fingers in his hair as his beard scrapes my jaw. He tastes like her, like Enzo, like me, and it is fucking delicious. His tongue licks at me as his hand moves between us. Breaking the kiss, he pulls back, spitting into his hand.
“Oh, hell,” I grunt as that rough, wet hand wraps around me.
“Fill me up, baby,” he pleads as he lifts himself thenpresses me to his puckered hole.
Grabbing hold of him, I thrust up as he pushes down. I pop inside his tight ass with a grunt, the hot, tightness choking me. Tomas groans and circles his hips to take me as deep as his ass can take me. Bending again, he covers my mouth with his as he starts to move slowly.
“That’s it, baby,” I praise him, dropping my gaze to watch my thick cock spread his ass. “That’s it, just like that. Take me up that ass.”
“Oh, fuck,” he groans against my mouth breathlessly.
“I love you baby,” I rasp as I stare into his light eyes. “Tell me you love me, Tomas. That you need me the way I need you.”
“Yes, yes, yes, I do, I need you. Love you, Mateo. Love you.”
As we come together, I hear Enzo and Luna crying out just down the hall. Tonight, she is all his, just as I promised. Our dynamic will change. She will be his first, the way Tomas is mine. It changes nothing else about us. The four of us will get to live the kind of life few dare dream of.
We’re going to get a lifetime of playing together.
