Chapter 12 Tomas
TOMAS
Iwasn’t expecting to see Zoe naked, pleasuring herself, when I got home.
My eyes trace over her beautiful body before I say a word.
I take her in, especially her tits—they are incredible.
I notice a very naked Mateo sketching her, his dick hard as steel.
His studio is filled to the brim with sexual tension.
“What the hell is happening here?” I ask from the doorway, and two sets of eyes look at me in shock.
Zoe screams and quickly stops pleasuring herself as she jumps up and grabs her robe off the ground to cover herself up.
“Tomas.” Mateo’s voice is all husky and sexy from how turned on he is.
“It’s not what you think,” Zoe quickly adds.
“What do you think I think is going on?” I ask, tilting my head at Zoe.
I’m not upset, I knew Mateo’s intentions.
He’s been obsessed with her from the moment he laid eyes on her, and the connection the two of them have had from the start was instant.
I’m waiting for the jealousy to hit me, finding my lover with another naked but it’s not there.
Huh. That’s not what I thought would happen.
I was jealous at the beginning, but that was before I knew her, and now …
now I’m jealous that it’s not me she is pleasuring herself for.
It’s been a while since I’ve lusted for a woman, I’ve never wanted another since Mateo, and yet here I am yearning for a taste of this exquisite creature.
“I promise I wasn’t trying to seduce your boyfriend,” Zoe stutters out.
Her words stop me in my tracks. How does she know that Mateo is my boyfriend? Did he tell her?
“What did you say?” I ask, not quite believing I heard her correctly.
“That Mateo is your boyfriend.”
My eyes look to Mateo’s and question him.
Mateo shakes his head indicating he never told her. “How did you know we were together?” Mateo asks.
Zoe looks away from us. “I saw you together,” she confesses.
“You saw us?” Mateo asks.
She looks at the floor and shuffles nervously. “In the pool one night.”
Oh.
Then she lifts her eyes and looks at us both. “It was hot. The two of you together was one of the sexiest things I have ever seen.”
Not at all what I was expecting. I look at Mateo, who seems surprised but there is a mischievous smile on his face.
“So, you liked what you saw?” Mateo asks her.
“Two hot men loving each other, what’s not to like?” She moves nervously on her feet as if remembering our lovemaking is giving her an ache.
“What did you see, Zoe?” Mateo asks, approaching me. “Did you see one of us on our knees?” Mateo’s eyes tell me what he wants me to do.
My heart thumps uncontrollably in my chest as I drop to my knees in front of him.
“Did you see one of us take the other’s cock in his mouth?” Mateo asks her.
I lean forward and take Mateo’s hard cock between my fingers as my mouth descends over his throbbing head.
“Yes,” Mateo groans as I suck him deep down my throat. “Is this what you saw?”
There’s silence, and all I can hear in the room is my slurping as I hungrily suck Mateo.
“I need words, Zoe. I need you to tell me what you saw,” Mateo demands.
“Yes, yes, I saw that,” she mumbles.
“And what did you think when you saw that? Did you want to press your fingers inside of yourself? Was your pussy aching to be touched?”
I look up from my position on the floor and see Zoe squirming. She’s breathing deeply, her cheeks are flushed, and she is most definitely thinking about touching herself as she watches us and, fuck, that has my dick hard.
“Did you wish that you could have joined in with us?” Mateo asks.
Her eyes widen at that suggestion, but she’s unable to answer.
Mateo looks down at me wrapped around his cock, and I can see his devilish smile. He is planning something—something good. “Tomas, do you wish that she had joined in?”
I pull myself away from his dick to answer. “Yes. Yes, I think it would have been fun if she had joined us.”
I hear Zoe’s gasp at my confession.
“That’s exactly what I’ve been thinking too.” Mateo grins. “So, Zoe, the question is, do you want to join us now?”
The studio is dead silent at Mateo’s question. We are all frozen in time and this moment could go one of two ways, but it won’t be any of our decisions.
“Yes,” Zoe answers.
“Good girl,” Mateo says, then takes a couple of strides, grabs her face, and kisses her.
Fuck, it’s hot.
She holds on to him as he kisses the ever-loving shit out of her, sucking in her bottom lip, nibbling it.
“Tomas,” Mateo growls. “You need to taste her.”
As he steps away from her.
Zoe looks stunned and maybe a little lust-drunk from Mateo’s kisses. I know how she feels—he has the same effect on me. I slowly approach, those sapphire eyes watching me prowl toward her, and when I let my fingers run down her face, she gives me a shy smile.
“You are perfect, Zoe,” I say as I let my hand wrap around the base of her skull and pull her to me, inhaling her floral scent, which has mixed with Mateo’s citrus tones. My lips slowly take hers, not as wild and frenzied as Mateo, who has waited so long to taste her.
She opens her mouth and takes me in as her hands grab hold of my suit, pulling me to her.
One of my hands glides down over the silk of her robe while the other holds her steady. I hitch her leg over my hip and grind into her, letting her know I very much want this. She mews at the bulge pushing into her.
“I want you, Zoe, we want you,” I whisper between kisses. “It has been a very long time since we have wanted a woman.”
Her kisses slow as my words sink in. “You’ve done this before,” she whispers.
“Yes, but not for a long time. You have been the first one to tempt us again.”
She gives me a shy smile.
“I think we should take this inside,” Mateo suggests.
I agree, I need to taste this beautiful woman.
Letting her leg go, I help her steady herself.
Mateo lifts Zoe into his arms, making her giggle, then he throws her over his broad shoulder and the robe she has on flutters to the floor exposing her to the world.
I can see her glistening pink pussy ready for us as she squirms on Mateo’s shoulder.
He gives her creamy ass a slap, which makes her squeal. “Stay still, angel.”
“Mateo.” She slaps his tight ass in response.
“Keep doing that, Zoe, and I will take you right here right now. That’s my kind of foreplay a little slap and tickle.” He chuckles as he slaps her ass again this time leaving a handprint on her creamy skin.
So hot.
Then he lets a finger slip in between her folds and Zoe gasps.
“You’re so ready for us, aren’t you, angel?” He smiles as his fingers continue to move between her folds.
“Mateo.” She sighs as he continues to walk with her over his shoulder and his fingers in her cunt.
Then he stops and turns to me. “Taste her, Tomas, taste her sweetness for me.”
He pulls his fingers from her and slides them between my lips. I can taste her desire on my lips, pulling a moan from me.
“Let me taste her,” Mateo asks.
And I step forward and press my lips against Mateo’s, mixing her with him.
“Fuck, let’s go, I can’t wait any longer.” He strides past the pool area and through the glass sliding doors. He walks right through the living room with haste and turns left down the corridor to our bedroom wing, a section Zoe has not been to yet.
I undress as we go, dropping my suit throughout our home as if it were designer breadcrumbs.
Mateo kicks open our bedroom door and throws Zoe onto our sprawling king-size bed, and she lands with a squeal.