S.I.N

Chapter 16

Sebastiano's P.O.V

I was always the type to wake up early, so I wasn't surprised to see that it was 9:30 A.M. I realized both Nazaire and I were basically glued to Imani, I had my head laying on top of her plush breast, and my arm wrapped around waist, Nazaires head was buried into the crevice of her neck, his arm right above mine and three pairs of legs were intertwined.

The covers had magically disappeared sometime during the night, leaving my lovers and I exposed to the warm morning air. My eyes traveled slowly down Nazaire's perfectly muscled body before switching to Imani's.

She looked so peaceful sleeping, I drank in her appearance, from her messy bed hair, to her eyelashes brushing her defined cheekbones, down to her plump and pouty lips, that begged to be nibbled and kissed on.

My eyes glided down lower and lower, past her chest, My gaze lingered on the shirt she was wearing which had risen up to her hips.

The way her lace underwear hugged her hips and pussy beautifully had me biting my lip to stop the growl that attempted to escape. I had to look back at Nazaire so I wouldn't rip off the rest of her clothes and take her right there, but that failed too because the need to dick him down intensified.

Fuck, having enough, I sluggishly dragged myself from my sanctuary to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and taking a shower, I attempted to calm down my raging hard-on but to no avail.

I refused to do anything until I had apologized to Imani for the way I was with her last night. Stepping out of the shower, I dry off and wrap the towel around my waist before making my way back to our bedroom while thinking of ways to apologize to her. I sucked at these kind of things, ask anyone.

My heart skips a beat when I spot my principessa already up, playing with Nazaire's hair but she quickly pulls her hand back when I enter. Merda I wanted her to be comfortable with doing things with Nazaire when I was and wasn't around and vice versa.

Walking over to the bed, I sit against the headboard and swiftly pulled her into lap so she was straddling me. I take both hands in mine, tracing my fingers over her wrapped wrist. Looking up at her, I noticed her head was turnt to the side, looking away from me, my heart clenches at that.

Letting go of one of her wrists, I gently grab her jaw and turn her head so her beautiful dark brown eyes were looking at me. I watch as her eyes flicker from my lips and linger there before flickering back to my eyes. If I didn't start talking now, I know for a fact that my dick would not have a problem doing it for me.

"Bambino, I'm not really good at this sort of thing" I start, "but fuck, I hurt you last night, with my stupid actions and words, and you don't know how fucking sorry I am. I let my anger and jealousy get the best of me and I promise you, I will try my hardest to learn how to deal with my temper." I tell her sincerely, waiting for her response.

She opens her mouth before quickly closing it and simply nods, attempting to get off my lap but she only gets to rise a little before I slam her right back onto my lap, earning a gasp from her and a hiss from me.

"Words piccola" I grit out, my member was starting to harden underneath my towel due to the heat that was coming from Imani's pussy.

She sucks in her bottom lip and shakes her head no, my hand goes up to grip the back of her neck but she shoves me away hard before wiggling out of my grasp.

My face must have been one of pure bewilderment because I hear her giggle from the foot of the bed, she points to her mouth and motions that she needed to brush her teeth.

"Damn Mani, I don't give a shit about that, come here" I demand, her eyes lower as they sweep up and down my body appreciatively. Having enough, I make a move to get up to grab her ass back to me but she rushes out the door and the slam of the bathroom door is heard.