Ambrose’s POV
I woke up tangled with my mate and Matteo, we had stayed up well past the night until we were all sated. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other, one round would end while another would simultaneously begin. The air in the room reeked of s*x only prodding us on, having round after round of pure bliss.
We didn’t untie Amelia until we were both satisfied and she was so overstimulated her last org*sm had her passing out. We made sure to bath her and changed the sheets so she could recover and wake up in comfort.
Thinking about our night already has me hard as a rock, but I know we needed to let our mate rest. I glance around the room that I hadn’t noticed in my state of lust last night and see that it is a large room, much larger than the one I have at home.
