He’s the kind of man that women dream about but never get a chance with. But he’s also not as assertive as Miles or Roman, or even Gunner, so I’m not sure if he’s really all that into me. We haven’t even had sex.
I walk over to him and sit on his lap as he puts the phone down. Matthew watches me but kisses me back when I kiss him slowly. I guide his hand to my sash. “Food service takes so long.”
“Bella,” He says.
But when I pull his hand to my breast, he shivers and strokes over my skin softly. It’s like he’s exploring me for the first time, trying different touches, seeing what I like, what makes me blush and shiver.
“I haven’t gotten to be with you yet, Matthew. Let’s fix that with round two.”
“How can you say no to that, Matthew?” Nick asks as he walks over.
Matthew swallows. I know he’s the more traditional of the six men. So I’m going to up the ante.
“After this weekend, you and I should go on a date together. Alone. And then I can show you my place,” I whisper in his ear. “We can have a night just for us.”
He groans and I definitely feel how hard he is at that thought. A thought I’m more than happy to follow through on. Matthew kisses me hungrily, but his hands stay gentle. Cupping the back of my head while the other kneads my breast.
I guide that hand between my legs and gasp as he gently fingers my clit. He lets out another masculine sound and slowly guides two fingers inside me while nibbling my bottom lip. I gasp and curl my face against his neck.
“Just like that. So good,” I encourage.
Matthew groans and curls his fingers deep inside me. Nick turns my chin, pulling me from Matthew and kissing me with the same slow, determined way that makes me tremble. He finishes stripping me while Matthew keeps me wet and ready to go.
“We should use the hot tub on the balcony,” Miles says.
We move there and the guys help me in. Miles pulls me against him and fucks me from behind while I kiss Matthew and stroke both men, keeping them hard and making sure they feel as amazing as I do.
Then I work my way down Matthew’s body, kissing and licking until I get to his cock. I lick and suck the head before switching to Nick. He’s so much easier to take down my throat. Nick groans. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“She knows how to use her mouth,” Matthew says as I keep giving him a hand job. “You’re so good, Bella. Beautiful.”
My eyes flick to him as I take Miles. Miles jerks my hips against him tighter and I moan around Nick’s cock as Miles uses me the way he needs. He gathers my damp hair in his hands. “The other three are enjoying the show, baby Bell.”
I look over and see Holden stroking his cock as Roman watches with rapt attention. Gunner looks like he’d be willing to kill to touch me.
I get louder just for them, to make sure they enjoy it as much as I like having all their eyes on me. Miles pounds me hard and deep, then stops to finish on my back. I’m cleaned up and then pull up from Nick’s cock.
“Fuck me, Matthew.” I mean it as a demand, but it comes out in something close to a beg.
He hesitates, but then I stand up and kiss his neck. He needs some coaxing and I’m happy to give it. “Take me, Matthew. Please. I want you.”
He groans and sits on the edge of the hot tub. I slide down his length and holy hell. The head of his cock is different which has to be weird to say, but he teases my whole pussy, and nearly makes me come just from being inside me. And holy shit is he big.
So big.
I moan loudly, unashamed, and roll my hips on him, feeling him move inside me as we both pant. Nick grins and I adjust on Matthew, leaning forward and tightening my thighs around his as I take Nick back in my throat.
Matthew moans and helps me thrust and bounce on him. Nick fills my throat and after less than three minutes of Matthew thrusting into me and grunting behind me, I come apart. My throat must tighten or something because Nick comes too.
All that’s left is me and Matthew. I wrap my arm around the back of his neck and give him everything I can. Matthew groans and kisses up my neck. My eyes flick to Miles and I see pride there. All the men look at me differently, that’s for sure. But I hear room service arrive and Roman heads back inside after licking over his bottom lip.
“Fuck, Bella.” Matthew pants, then I feel both our bodies tighten.
“Please! I’m so close.”
It’s a miracle when we finish together, but I hear his panted apology for not pulling out. As if I’m not on birth control. I kiss him softly, then again, and again. He stands out in every way, every single way, and there’s no way I’m going to let him overthink things this time.
MATTHEW