Page 57 of Tempt Her

But I understand this—a Trojan horse is being wheeled in.

“Yeah,” Mateo answers. “I want her to see my home…our homes. She’ll leave her phone and car at the house. Her husband won’t know she’s left, and you can finally hear her out.”

“There’s nothing she’ll say that’ll change my mind.”

“Then you got nothing to worry about.” Mateo pauses; his hand lands on my thigh, caressing it. “We know you hate change, anything you can’t control.”

I let him rub me. I let him pull the sheets down. Then my black boxers. I let his touch and mouth soothe my flesh to where my heart beats for him, strong and true. Both men do this to me. They makemea better man.

Spreading my legs and bending my knees, I tell him, “Show me what you’ve been doing to her.”

And he does. Stripping naked before rolling on a condom, Mateo douses his long cock in lube before kneeling between my legs. His weight pushes them back against my chest, toward my calming heart, needing him so much.

There are no tops or bottoms in our love. There’s whatIsay we do, and I demand we share it all.

Yes, we have our preferences.

Luke loves getting fucked. He loves it when I dominate him, and I love fucking both of them, while Mateo relishes either.

But sometimes, I need them. I need them to take control for just an hour so I can let go. So the only pressure I feel is my cock swelling and begging for a fuck too.

Mateo strokes me so slowly while he fucks my ass at the same tempo, and I need to know, “Is this how you fuck her? Does she feel good?”

“Yes, Daddy,” he huffs. It gets us off every time he says it. His hips flowing like water, straining his shredded abs, he slides his length deep inside me. “You both feel so damn good when I fuck you.”

I can’t get enough of him. “Have you fucked her ass?”

He watches himself fuck mine. “Not yet.”

“Have you both fucked her at the same time? Filling her pussy up with your big cocks?My cocks?”

Fuck.The questions. The words. The visions are playing like porn across my mind of all they do with that tempting woman. It makes me jealous. It makes me hard.

It makes me want to come.

“No,” he says. “We’re waiting.”

“For what?”

I’m close. I can’t wait. His expert pump of my cock. His hot, strong body fucking mine. I relish how his muscles strain, holding back. Where I dominate with sex, Mateo liberates; the drug of both ways of fucking is our addiction, as his eyes won’t back down from my stare. His cock picks up pace, feeling me swell in his tight grasp. I’ve always wanted to fuck womenandmen.

But I’ve only loved these two: Mateo and Luke.

His fuck changes, getting brutal like mine, like he knows how I like it. His fist pumps fast, strangling my cock, jerking so fast, robbing my breath, and taking us to the edge.

I need this. I need to know. “Answer me.” I’m straining. I’m swelling. I’m right here, watching, feeling, and needing him—thinking of her.

“We’re waiting for you,” he taunts, “so we can do our dirty ritual. All three of us. Together, we’re gonna fuck her, Daddy.”

It drops me so fast. “Shhhit!” I groan, not wanting it and coming so hard, craving it like a man starving as my cock throbs in his grasp.

“Fuuuck,” I groan again, watching Mateo come in my ass, making more cum spurt over my abs. I yank him down to my lips. “I love you.”

“I loveyou,” he huffs back.

After we catch our breath and sanity, he wipes my cum off my abs and sucks it off his fingertips.

“Fuck,” I sigh, unable to erase the vision of all four of us from my mind.

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