Sunlight came through the curtains early and soft. I woke up slow, my body heavy and sore in the best way. c*m still leaked out of me from last night, sticky between my thighs and on the sheets. My p***y felt puffy and used, the collar around my neck warm from my skin. I stretched and moaned quietly just from moving.
Matteo was already awake. He lay beside me watching with dark eyes. Luca slept on my other side, arm thrown over my waist. Nico was gone but I could hear water running in the bathroom.
Matteo slid his hand between my legs without a word. His fingers found the mess and pushed it back inside me slow and deep. “Still so full,” he whispered against my ear. “Good girl. Keeping our seed where it belongs.”
I arched into his touch and spread my legs wider. “More,” I breathed. “Plea
