Page 23 of Flowers and Moonlight

I don’t stop until I’m in our bedroom, because it is our bedroom now, the three of us, and put her suitcases down near the closet. I turn to our Moonlight and cup her face in my hands. “I know you can carry it, Posy, but you don’t need to.” I implore her with my eyes, “Let us take care of you.”

She licks her lips as her eyes roam over my face. Her whiskey-colored eyes entrance me and I know they will continue to do so for the rest of my life. “You’ve already taken care of me today,” she whispers. “You protected me. You put me first.” She drops to her knees in front of me, her nimble fingers making quick work of my pants. She looks up at me, the sight before me making me groan. “Let me take care of you.”

“Fuck,” I moan as she pulls my pants down and my cock springs free.

Before she can touch my dick or put her lips on me, Zeno picks her up and I almost launch myself at him. He chuckles as he smirks at me and then pulls the dress our woman is wearing from her body and positions her on her hands and knees on the bed.

He looks pleased as hell with himself when he explains, “Now our woman can still take care of you while I take care of her.”

I pull my remaining clothing from my body and kick my pants away as I step up to the side of the bed, where my woman’s mouth waits for me. Zeno undresses and pulls the lace panties down to her knees before his hands palm her ass cheeks.

Nervousness flashes in Posy’s eyes as she looks at me and I grip her jaw and tilt her head up so she can’t take her eyes away from mine. “Say it,” I demand.

“Well,” she holds the word out as if that will buy her some time; it won’t. I arch an eyebrow at her and wait her out, even though my dick is about to revolt if her lips aren’t wrapped around him soon. “It’s just that we’ve had sex twice now and haven’t used any protection.”

Zeno’s hands squeeze the globes of her ass and prompts casually, “And?”

“And,” Posy rolls her eyes, “I’m not on birth control. I think it’s probably something you should know before we do this again.”

I glance up at Zeno and matching slow smiles spread across our faces. Posy huffs and I look down at her to find her narrowed eyes fixed on me. She looks over her shoulder and shoots the same look at Zeno.

He shrugs, “We didn’t know for sure, but I’ll tell you this, the idea of breeding you only makes me harder,il nostro chiaro di luna.”

“Fuck yes,” I growl my agreement.

Posy’s voice is hesitant, “Isn’t it too soon?”

“No,” I say forcefully. Her eyes drink me in as I stare down at her, my cock leaking pre-cum. “It’s not too soon. I knew themoment I saw you that you were the woman for me. I love you, Posy. You give my darkness light. You are our Moonlight.”

Tears fill her eyes, and she starts to blink rapidly. Zeno’s voice is gruff, “I never thought I would find you.” She looks over her shoulder at him. “I don’t have enough words to express my love for you.” He swallows hard. “There have been times in my life when I have been lost, and I will tell you all about those moments later because we have time to learn those things, but I do know I felt found twice in my life—when I was accepted into the Guidice family and when I saw you at the entrance of the ball. I love you.”

She stares at Zeno for a beat before she gasps, “I love you, Zeno.” Her head whips around, her caramel-colored hair flying and looks into my eyes. “I love you, Tony.”

My heart trips over itself and beats harder in my chest. It beats for her now. It always will.

When she leans forward and licks across the crown of my cock, collecting the pre-cum beading there, I jump a little. Her lips wrap around me, and she takes me into her mouth as my eyes roll back in my head.

Zeno snickers and I grunt, “You have no idea how fucking good her mouth feels.”

“I’ll get her mouth next time,” he smooths one hand over her ass, the other gripping the base of his shaft and lining himself up, “and this time I get to give her greedy womb my cum first.”

Posy moans around my dick and my fingers thread through her hair to grip the strands tightly. When Zeno eases inside of her, she rocks forward and takes more of my length. It feels like I’m dancing within a beam of moonlight, one that she creates.

I start to move my hips, fucking her mouth, as Zeno moves in synch with me. Posy rocks between us, whimpering every time she’s filled, the sound vibrating around me.

I get lost in the rhythm of it, the sensation, the way nothing has ever felt so good while knowing it’ll continue to get better as we learn everything there is to know about our Moonlight’s body. Her whiskey eyes watch me and when our gazes lock, I can see the love she has for me, for us, settling around her heart and giving her strength.

We move faster together, searching and reaching for the moment when everything stops and we come as one, bonding us together so we can never be broken.

“I love you,il nostro chiaro di luna,” I whisper and her eyes smile.

“Fuck,” Zeno growls as he reaches around our woman’s body and starts to strum her clit. “Love you, our Moonlight.”

Light dances around us as we strain to touch it, to be one with it, to become it, and we come. Posy swallows all of my cum and I watch as her throat works, and her body shakes when Zeno plunges deep inside of her and fills her with his seed.

I can only hope we are blessed by the moonlight because a little girl with whiskey colored eyes and caramel colored hair who calls me Daddy is what wishes are made of.

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