Chapter Six
Mateo watched as Trent bent and kissed their woman, and he could practically feel the love between them. Although he needed to be in her more than his next breath, he wanted to give them this moment because it was so special. It was the night they were finally making Aria their woman, and there was no way they’d ever let her go.
Finally, Trent kissed her one more time before he pulled out of her. She turned and looked at him with so much love in her gaze that it made tears sting his eyes.
“How are you doing, love?”
“I’m good,” she said. “But I’d be better if I had you inside of me.”
“Are you sure you’re up for it?” Mateo asked.
She raised one of her eyebrows. “Are you calling me a pussy?”
He chuckled. “No, ma’am.” He kissed her and ran his hand up and down her body. Then he studied her as he pushed two fingers into her and watched her arch and cry out.
“Please, Mateo. Don’t make me wait.”
“I know, baby.”
He rolled on top of her and between her legs but instead of diving into her, he softly kissed her lips, face, and neck while he murmured to her. “You’re so fucking beautiful. You’re ours forever.”
“Yes, please don’t make me wait,” she said.
He reached down between them, lined his cock up to her pussy, and pushed into her.
Her cries got louder and more desperate, and he could already feel his orgasm building.
The force of his thrusts became more urgent. Going faster and harder with every passing moment. He could tell she was close and just needed something to push her over.
“Trent, man, help her. She’s fighting it.”
“My pleasure.” Trent lay beside her, stroked his hand up and down her torso, and kissed her neck as Mateo continued to ram into her.
Mateo saw Trent’s hand disappear and then felt it against his balls. It startled him for a moment until he felt his finger spear deep into her ass. Over a decade ago, they’d shared women, and he knew he’d get used to feeling Trent’s touches. As long as he didn’t want to fucking cuddle with him, he was fine.
Aria screamed and tightened on his cock, making it nearly impossible for him to move.
“Fuck, yeah, that’s a good girl. Keep coming, baby,” Mateo said and let himself go.
A few minutes passed as he slowed, and they both concentrated on their breathing.
“I’m going to clean up. I’ll bring a washcloth back for her.”
Mateo nodded to Trent.
“God, baby. I love you so much.”
Aria stroked his cheek. “I love you so much. I can’t believe we finally get to touch each other. Tell me this isn’t a dream.”
Mateo smiled. “No, baby. This is very real, and it’s going to last until we die.”
“I hope that’s not for a long, long time,” she said.
“We’ll make sure of it.”
“Hey, man, pull out of her so I can clean her.”
Mateo slid from her cunt and to her side. He kept a hand on her thigh to hold it open for Trent. When Trent walked away, Mateo pulled her back against his chest and kissed the back of her head.
Mateo had never felt this height of emotion before as Aria cuddled up against him, and Trent got comfortable on her other side.
He would do whatever it took to keep her safe from harm and give her all the happiness she deserved. Always.