Love in Bloom (De La Fuente Family 3)

“Fuck, yeah.”

I quickly scrambled to get on my knees and licked his balls, sucking them into my mouth for a tongue massage. Phoenix sped up the movements with his hand, getting closer to release as his breathing picked up. I was turned on to high heaven watching him, knowing he was jerking off looking at me, because his eyes hadn’t moved from my body.

“Get back on the table.”

“What?”

“Thalia, please. If I’m going to come, so are you.”

Mateo groaned but carried on reading.

Sitting on the table, Phoenix gently pushed me back and stood between my legs. After he took a deep breath, he started rubbing my mound, slipping his finger into my sex before playing with my clit.

Unable to keep my groan in any longer, I let it out, nearly screaming when Phoenix started fucking me with three fingers. I watched him through hooded eyes, fisting his cock.

“Thalia, I’m going to come,” he groaned.

“Me too.” I slammed my head back on the table as I started coming apart on his fingers, biting my lip to stop myself from shouting out loud. My orgasm wasn’t stopping as Phoenix continued to massage the walls of my sex.

“Fuck.”

That was the only warning I had, when I felt warm bursts of cum, splash against my pussy, over and over again while Phoenix groaned. God, that was fucking hot.

“Thalia . . . I don’t . . . Hell.”

Phoenix could hardly stand up as he leaned over me, rubbing his cock in the mess he made between my legs, while he took my lips in one of the softest kisses I’d ever experienced, bringing tears to my ey

es.

“Fucking hell…That’s enough. I’m not reading one of them again while I’m in bed with you.” Mateo placed her kindle on his night table and turned to look at her.

Her breath caught at the back of her throat when she realized that she was in bed with one turned on man who had his whole attention on her.

She nervously chewed on her bottom lip and felt arousal wherever Mateo caressed her with his gaze.

“Don’t do that.” He used a finger to tug her lip free of her teeth and then caressed along the sore lip. “You do that every time I make you nervous.”

Was it her imagination or had he moved closer? Her body throbbed with need even though it took a lot not to move away from him.

Mateo was a handsome man and he gave off testosterone like no business. So much so that her sleep shorts were damp between her thighs from excitement.

“I’m tired,” she blurted, reached to the side and sent the room into darkness before she settled down in the bed, facing away from Mateo.

He chuckled. “Not so fast, honey.” He wrapped an arm around her stomach and pulled her into the curve of his body.

She hummed when her bottom landed on his heavy arousal that settled between her buttocks. His hand flexed on her belly as he spread his fingers wide and held her.

Her head rested on his arm and she was finally in the cocoon of his embrace when he whispered, “You did this to me, so you can suffer as well,” before he kissed the back of her head. “Whatever you do just don’t turn around.”

“Why?” She had an idea but wanted to hear it from Mateo’s lips so that there was no misunderstanding.

“Because,” he growled, “if you do, I’ll strip you naked and put my cock so far inside your wet pussy, you’ll have no idea where you start and I finish.”

She felt his cock twitch against her and his chest rose and fell as though he struggled for air, which was about how she felt.

“Go to sleep, Erin.”

Chapter Seventeen