Chapter 194
Aria
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First Person POV
I could barely move. My body felt like melted butter, soft and done and heavy in the best kind of way. I was lying flat on my back, my chest rising and falling like I had just run a marathon. Maybe I had. My legs were shaky, my arms felt limp, and my skin was warm and damp from sweat. My head was still spinning. My heart was still trying to settle.
They had chased me through the halls, tackled me, teased me, kissed me, touched me. It had all blurred together into heat and moans and breathy laughter. I didn’t even know how long it lasted. It felt like hours. Maybe it was just minutes. All I knew was I had nothing left in me. Nothing except this quiet, humming peace that wrapped around me like a second blanket.
Matteo leaned over me, his breath brushing against my cheek. His hand cupped my jaw gently as he whispered, “You okay, baby?”
I let out a lazy sound, something between a sigh and a hum. I nodded, kind of, not really sure if my head actually moved. “I can’t feel my legs,” I mumbled.
“Good,” Dante said somewhere behind me, his voice low and smug. “Means we did it right.”
I heard a small chuckle from Enzo. Then I felt hands moving around me, soft and careful. Matteo lifted me slowly, cradling me against his chest like I weighed nothing.
“Where we taking her?” Enzo asked, his tone warm.
“Hot tub,” Matteo answered. “She needs it.”
They carried me through the house. I didn’t bother lifting my head. I just let myself sink into Matteo’s arms, my cheek resting against his shoulder. The air was cool against my sweaty skin and I shivered a little. I felt a l kiss against the side of my face.
The bathroom was steamy and soft when we entered. The hot tub was already running, bubbles rising, steam curling throug. e air. There were candles everywhere, flickering softly. It looked like something
Out of a movie. Romantic. Safe. Like someone had planned this ahead of time.
Matteo helped me out of the little clothing I had left. His hands were gentle, not rushing, just moving slowly like he didn’t want to overwhelm me. Dante stepped into the tub first and held out his hands to pull me in, The water was hot but not too hot, and the moment sank into it, I felt my whole body relax
even more.
The warmth from the water made everything feel softer and slower like my body finally understood it could relax for real leaned my head back against Dante’s chest and let my eyes close while Enzo’s hands moved gently over my arms rubbing in circles with the soapy cloth each time his fingers passed over a sore spot he slowed down and pressed a little deeper like he knew exactly where I was hurting Matteo was running his hand up and down my leg underwater pausing at my calf to massage it with steady pressure that made me moan quietly I wasn’t even trying to be sexy my body just did it all on its own Dante kissed my shoulder every now and then his lips warm and his stubble brushing against my skin just enough to tickle but not enough to annoy nobody was rushing nobody was trying to make it more than what it was they were just taking care of me all three of them with so much quiet attention I could barely handle it my chest felt tight but in good way full of something I didn’t have a name for but I knew I never wanted to lose this feeling ever
I sat between Dante’s legs, my back against his chest. Matteo and Enzo joined us, one on each side. The jets moved quietly beneath the surface, and the water wrapped around me like a hug.
Enzo reached for the washcloth and some soap and started gently scrubbing my arms and shoulders. Matteo was running his hands up and down my legs under the water, his thumbs pressing into the muscles slowly. Dante had his chin resting on my shoulder, occasionally kissing my neck or murmuring something I couldn’t really hear.
They didn’t talk much at first. It was just quiet. Just hands and water and heat.
Then Enzo said softly. “We’ve been talking.
I blinked slowly, my eyes half–closed. “About what?
Malled spoke next, About us This You
Dante’s arms wrapped tighter (hund my wall. We don’t win thứ to be a mate,” he said (plo bis
Chapter 194
I sat up a little, looking between them. My heart started to pick up speed again.
Enzo met my gaze. “We want you. For real. All three of us. If that’s something you want too.”
My lips parted, but nothing came out at first. I felt like crying again, but not in a bad
“Yes,” I whispered.
Matteo leaned in and kissed me softly. “You sure?”
“Yes,” I said again. Louder this time. “I’m yours:”
They kissed me one by one. Slow and deep. Like a promise.
Matteo chuckled against my lips. “You just signed up for triple the trouble, you know.”
Dante smirked. “Triple the orgasms, too.”
Enzo rolled his eyes. “Triple the food bills.”
Just overwhelmed. Just full.
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