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My traitorous cunt pulsated at his words. “No.” Even I could hear the lie as the word caught in my throat.

He thrust down into me, his hard length pressing into my silky pants. Rubbing into a glorious spot.

“No? Should I just fuck you like this? Let my cum coat my pants? Because I want you,Yara.Desperately.” He bowed his head, his words fanning my neck, shooting electricity down my spine.

I don’t think he expected me to buck upwards in response. It was the only reason I could flip us. Could straddle him and rub myself along his length. My neediness ramped upwards as I stared down at him triumphantly.

“What are you offering me?” I asked carefully. This close, it was easy to see all the scars that littered his skin. That decorated his chest. They were endless lines of possibilities. Of pain and suffering. Of surviving and enduring.

If only I felt the same way about my own.

Mateo laughed, bringing me back into this moment with him. “Right now? Or in the future?” His voice was guttural, lathered in his intent.

“Rightnow.” Rolling forward, my hands landed on his shoulders. My fingers curled into his skin, acting as my stability.

“A distraction.” He rocked up from below, keeping my attention. “A good time.” One of his rough hands found my ass, his strong fingers digging into me in a harsh manner. “My cum.” He lifted me by my ass, his other hand yanking his pants down.

“Mateo,”I screeched in shock, my fingernails breaking skin as I clutched onto him.

“Abrat.” But he smiled up at me, his teeth on full display.

Fully clothed, I straddled a naked Mateo. “What if I just left you like this? Didn’t let you get your dick wet and kicked you out? What would you do?” The question was double edged, meaning more than I intended for it to.

“I would leave until you wanted me to return. I am not a monster, mija.” His tone was soft, sincere.

Laughing to break through the heaviness that landed over us, I accepted his answer before verynon-gracefully ridding myself of my clothes. Sliding clumsily out of my pants, he lashed out, catching me before I could stumble off his lap.

I didn’t thank him or acknowledge his help before simply removing my shirt next and throwing it behind us. Fully naked, I balanced on my knees above his length.

“You aren’t going to let me lick you first? To wet my face with your delicious cunt?” Mateo challenged, his hands landing on my hips, using them as handles.

I found my balance on his shoulders again and narrowed my eyes. “No, you are going to let me do what I want and you are going to fucking like it,” I dared.

Mateo chuckled, but it cut off as I rolled my hips, coating his cock and prepping it for my body, a soft moanwisp-ing between my teeth.

“Yara.”

Dropping down entirely, I fell onto him, fully sheathing him in one go. My body wasn’t prepped, I wasn’t ready, but Ineededthis. Needed the distraction. Needed my own type of therapy. NeededMateo.

Bouncing and rolling, I found my pleasure on him, emptying my mind and focusing on how he felt inside me. How rough his skin was against my fingertips. How his cock filled me and stretched me past the point of comfort. How hot his hands were on my hips, scorching and delicious as they helped me keep my rhythm.

Behind us the door opened, a waft of cool air hitting my bare back, bringing up goosebumps along my spine.

“Kazi,” I said, not breaking pace. I didn’t have to see him to know he was there. He had an aura, a way about him thatreached for me. A soft and gentle soul that swept its way towards my own, instantly calming me.

“Don’t stop,” Kazi murmured from behind.

But I wanted him to join us. Mateo’s words cycled and churned their way through my mind.

Had I hurt his feelings?

Below me, Mateo lifted his lips knowingly before using his hold on my hips to remove me from him.

Grunting in displeasure, I opened my mouth to argue.

“Help me move her to face you,” Mateo interjected before I could voice my annoyance.

Kazi’s softer hands found me from behind and then together they spun me to face him. Mateo thrusting up again, burying himself back inside of me. His hands landing on my ass, spanking mehard.