Page 37 of Sapphire

“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.