Page 41 of Sapphire

He moves up on all fours, his dick falling from my mouth so that I can watch Tomas fuck me. Large hands hold my legs wide for him as his hips piston in and out of me, his abs straining with each delicious thrust into me.

“Now the fun begins.” Mateo chuckles as he moves back into position, sliding his dick down my throat again, which obscures my view of Tomas fucking me.

Tomas moves one of his hands from my legs and places it on Mateo’s thigh, eliciting a groan from his lover’s mouth.

“Fuck, Tomas,” he curses.

I can’t see what Tomas is doing behind Mateo but whatever it is has Mateo losing his mind and the steady slide of his dick between my lips is over as he starts to face fuck me. I give myself over to the pleasure and let my body absorb it all. The room is filled with nothing but the sounds of our slickness.

“I’m close, Tomas, so fucking close.” Mateo moans.

“Me too.” Tomas grunts as he pumps harder into me.

“Get ready for me, angel. I’m coming,” Mateo growls. Then I feel his saltiness at the back of my throat as he continues to fuck my throat. I swallow it all up as I don’t have much choice. Once he’s come, Mateo rolls off me and falls to the side into a messy heap.

My eyes will themselves open and watch as Tomas continues to fuck me.

“That’s it, my love. Show her how much you love fucking her pussy.” Mateo calls from the sidelines as his hand slides over my stomach toward where Tomas and I are joined. He then runs his thumb over my clit, sending sparks all over my body and making me clamp my pussy down on Tomas’s dick.

“Fuck me, Zoe,” Tomas curses as Mateo chuckles.

“Keep tightening that tight little cunt, Zoe. Choke Tomas’s dick with it.”

His words spur Tomas on as Mateo’s thumb continues to push me toward another orgasm. Is that even possible? I think it is with these two. They might kill me with orgasms if they keep going like this.

“Fuck,” Tomas curses as he comes, and my own orgasm is pulled quickly from me as we both fall over the edge together. Mateo pulls his hand away from my aching clit. My entire body feels like Jell-O. Tomas takes a couple of moments before pulling himself out of me. He rolls over into Mateo’s lap, exhausted, his hand still holding onto the condom.

“Fuck me, that was …” Tomas groans unable to complete his sentence.

“Perfect. So, fucking perfect,” Mateo answers for him.

“Yes.” Tomas chuckles before jumping off the bed and heading into their bathroom to dispose of the condom.

Mateo takes the opportunity to pull me against his chest as he brushes my hair away from my face. “You were perfect,” he says, smiling down at me before leaning down and capturing my mouth with his, giving me the softest of kisses. “Hmm, I like tasting myself on your lips,” he says, which makes me blush.

Tomas joins us back on the bed and curls into my other side, kissing my bare shoulder. “Thank you.”

Why is he thanking me?

“I should be thanking you both—that was fantastic. Best sex of my life.”

“The night is still young, Zoe. I mean, we only gave you two orgasms tonight. I have a reputation to uphold. I will not rest until I have given you at least four, maybe five.”

What? Four or five orgasms. No way. I don’t think I can.

Tomas’s hand dips between my legs. “Are you sore?” he asks.

I shake my head because I’m not.

“Good, because we have all night to feast on you. And we are both still ravenous.”

I’m not sure I’m going to survive the night.

14

ZOE

Istretch out in the bed, my body stiff and sore as I wake up from the most delicious dreams I have ever had. Looking around the room, I soon realize I’m not in my own bed, but I am alone. Then the imagery of last night flashes through my mind. I can’t believe that happened. Then guilt hits me, and my stomach turns. Will they be upset with me this morning over what happened last night? Have I ruined their relationship? Was it one night of fun? What happens if I want to do it again?

---