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“Okay. That’s fine with me too. But we should do something about the whole ‘being dressed’ situation.” Mathew comes closer again and starts pulling Luca’s jeans and boxer briefs down, before kissing any of the exposed skin he finds, slowly making his way back up to Luca’s cock.

I watch Luca, who seems to finally have let go of my hand, squirm, and decide to have more of my own fun with him too. I slip my hands under his t-shirt and slowly pull it over his head, waiting for him to stop me, but when he doesn’t, I keep going. I make sure to be extra careful when I pull it over his head, so I don’t move the mask at all.

Once his shirt is off, I kiss his back, touching him, not too soft that it might be ticklish, but purposeful enough to explore his body, learn how it feels, what makes him react.

He’s beautiful, so fucking beautiful. He’s a little on the skinny side, but that might simply be his build or because of how he was treated before. His skin is smooth, very few blemishes on it, unlike most of my other mates.

While Luca wasn’t ‘safe’ while he was with the Hearts, he hasn’t been in many —if any— situations where he could get physically hurt enough to leave a mark.

Scars are a map of one’s life, how you’ve lived.

The mask he’s wearing is a very clear sign of a scar, just not one that’s physical.

I run my hands up his chest, making him shiver in anticipation, and then down, until I wrap my hands around his cock. He lets out a hiss, his body tight as he leans against me slightly.

“Vera...” He covers my hands with his. “You seem to know exactly how to make me lose my mind...”

I kiss his back again, not pulling my hands away yet, but enjoying the spikes of lust in his pheromones. They smell so good right now, now most of the bitter tones are overtaken by his lust and desire.

“You’re not leaving us unaffected either.” I glance past him at Mathew, who has one of his hands inside his fancy pyjamas, slowly moving. “See?”

The moan Luca tries, but fails, to suppress makes me grin.

“But maybe it’s not fair if you’re the only one who’s undressed.” I let go of him and climb out of the bath, striding over to Mathew, feeling my slick leave cool trails between my bare legs.

Pretty and fancy thongs really don’t do a damn thing if my mates turn me on like this.

Mathew looks up at me, licking his lips as his eyes go from my face to between my legs, making him moan as his hand in his pyjamas falters a moment.

I reach out and undo the buttons on his top, his body moving to meet my hands with every button I undo. Then I push the shirt off and it falls down around his back and his arms.

Fuck, his tattoos and muscles are stunning, especially when he sits like this, staring up at me, waiting for my next move.

Next, I take his braid and undo the bottom, quickly taking the strands apart and running my fingers through his beautiful black hair a few times, so it fans out better.

Then, I let it go and it falls around him in the most delicious way possible, framing his body, making the way he shows off his body even harder to resist.

But I have to, at least for a few more moments.

“Bottoms off too.” I step back to give him some space, but not enough for him to get up. He moves awkwardly, his eyes shooting from me to Luca behind me and back, until he’s fully naked, kneeling in front of me, leaning forward, all hard muscles —and hard dick.

So eager.

“Fuck...” Luca’s low curse makes me smile, as his pheromones spike higher than before. If he thinks Mathew looks good like this, I’ve got plenty more to show him.

I push Mathew on his back, luckily, the plush mat is plenty big, since this isn’t the first time we’re having fun in here, and cold tiles against your bare ass aren’t the most fun. Then I pull my night dress off over my head and step out of my totally soaked thong.

They’re no use anymore and are only going to get in the way.

Turning to Luca, I motion for him to come over. “It’s no fun if you’re so far away. We’ve got more space here.”

He awkwardly comes over, covering his hard cock with his hands, but it peeks out right above, like it’s being cheeky, making me smile.

Luca might be unsure and a little timid at times, but he seems to be up for a lot of fun things.

I reach out and he takes my hand, then I step over Mathew’s hips, looking at my tall Omega, who quickly reaches down and holds up his dick, so I won’t have to do anything myself.

“What are you...?” Luca’s question ends in a swallowed moan as without even a moment of doubt, I go down on my knees, spearing myself onto Mathew’s dick, while using the hand Luca is holding to balance myself.