And this moment was spectacular. Nothing else needed to matter.
But it did.
No.
He sighed as Leigh curled into him, her cheek pressed against his chest, one hand holding Matteo’s. His chest surged, his heart beating.
It did matter, damn it.
Damn it.
Half an hour later they were all upstairs in the big bed, and Jared had convinced himself that everything was fine. That he could handle this. That Leigh was no different from any other woman. Half convinced, anyway.
He looked at her long, lithe body in the bed between himself and Matteo. Then at Matteo’s graceful body, laid out like some sort of exotic prince. They’d been together, in their own way, for years. And it worked perfectly. Maybe there was some way for Leigh to be with them, as well. Just as she was. No strings, nothing that intense. Just the ease of friendly sex with people he liked. People he cared about.
He did care for them both. Nothing wrong with that.
Matteo reached out and pressed a finger between Jared’s brows, making him smile.
“What was that about?” Jared asked him.
“You’re thinking.”
“I tend to do that now and then.”
“Too much, by the looks of it. I have a good cure for that.”
“Do you?”
“Yeah. Let’s fuck Leigh again.”
She’d been watching the exchange quietly, but she laughed now.
“It’s like living with a pair of satyrs.”
Live with them…
No. Don’t be ridiculous.
He suppressed the surge in his chest. Instead, he slipped his hand between Leigh’s thighs, found her wet. “I think you like Matteo’s ideas.”
“I do. But what I’d really love is to see you two together.”
He glanced at Matteo, found him grinning and stroking his long cock.
“Come here and suck me, boy,” Jared demanded.
Matteo grinned and climbed over Leigh, straddled her prone body, leaned down and took Jared’s cock between his plush lips.
“Ah, nice…”
Leigh’s body surged, desire pouring through her as she watched. She had never seen anything so hot in her life—Matteo sucking Jared’s cock into his beautiful mouth, then letting it slip out, wet with his saliva. She reached out, touched Matteo’s cheek, and Jared took her hand in his.
“Wrap your fingers around the base of my cock. Yes, that’s it.”
His hips were pumping, and his cock was rock-hard. Matteo’s lips were soft against her hand as they slipped down Jared’s shaft.
“Christ,” Jared moaned. “I need to fuck someone.”
Matteo looked up, let his cock slip from his mouth, nodded his head. And before Leigh could really figure out what was happening, Jared and Matteo had rearranged them all, so that she was lying at the bottom edge of the bed, her legs wrapped around Matteo’s slim waist as he bent over her. Jared was behind him, smoothing a condom over Matteo’s rigid cock. She was shaking, waiting.
Matteo held onto her thighs as he moved against her, the tip of his erection resting at her opening. “Beautiful girl,” he murmured as he slid in.
Her pussy clenched. He felt so damn good, and Jared standing behind him, his dark gaze glittering, made it all the more intense.
“I’m going to fuck Matteo,” he said, slipping on another condom.
Matteo held still, his cock pulsing inside her, his breathing harsh. Behind him, Jared arched his hips, and she heard Matteo’s soft hiss as Jared entered him, felt the gentle surge of his body.
She was losing it already, the idea of what was happening almost too much.
“You okay, darlin’?” Jared asked, his voice gruff.
“Yes…better than okay.”
“Good girl.”
They began to move then, Matteo fucking her as Jared fucked him, pushing into his ass. She reached around Matteo and found Jared’s hands on his strong thighs, and they all held onto each other, moving together. Thrusting hips, panting sighs, taking her higher and higher. Matteo’s cock gliding into her, driven on by Jared surging into his body.
“God, I’m going to come,” Matteo gasped.
“Fuck her
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