Sebastian's POV

As I was pounding Aria's pussy, the room was filled with the sound of moans and heavy breathing. I could feel the intensity building as Nathan thrust his cock into Aria's mouth, his eyes locked with mine. I could see the tears in Aria's eyes, and it brought back memories of when I had done the same to her on our first night together.

I felt a pang of guilt as I watched her struggling to please both Nathan and me. I could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger for pleasure, but I wanted her to enjoy me more. I wanted her to feel the same passion and connection we had shared in the beginning.

Jason was underneath her, thrusting into her ass with a ferocity that matched my own. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the scent of sweat and sex mingling in the air. Aria's moans grew louder, her body shuddering with pleasure as we each took our turn with her.

As I watched her writhe in ecstasy, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. I knew she enjoyed the attention, the feeling of being desired by all three of us. But I wanted her to myself, to feel her body respond only to my touch.

I wanted to be the one to make her feel like that, not Nathan. But as I looked over at Jason, who was underneath her, fucking her ass, I knew I had to share her with them. It was what she wanted, what she needed.

As I continued to make love to Aria, I could hear Jason and Nathan’s movements growing more urgent. They were both lost in their own passion, their desire for her fueling their actions. And though I knew that they were my brothers, a part of me couldn’t help but feel a twinge of resentment towards them for sharing Aria with me.

But as Aria cried out in pleasure, her body trembling beneath mine, I knew that our love was worth any sacrifice. I knew that she belonged to me, that she was mine to protect and cherish. And when I looked into her eyes, I saw the love and devotion that she felt for me reflected back at me.

I tried to push aside the feelings of jealousy and resentment that simmered inside me, but they refused to be ignored. Every touch, every glance between Aria and my brothers felt like a dagger twisting in my heart. I knew that they cared for her, that they desired her in ways that I couldn’t satisfy. I wished I had three dicks to satisfy her, so she wouldn't need Jason and Nathan.

At one point I could see the jealousy in Jason’s eyes. His feelings for Aria were becoming more and more apparent. He sat on the chair looking angry. Nathan was never a threat, I could tell that his motives were purely physical. He didn’t seem to love Aria, but he loved her pussy. Jason was in love with Aria, I knew I wasn't wrong. I just hoped he wasn't going to fight for Aria's attention with me. I know I sound crazy but I can't help but be worried.

I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her ear telling her that I loved her, whispering words of love and desire that were meant only for her. I wanted her to know that she was special to me, that she was more than just a body to be used for pleasure.

As the night wore on, the intensity grew, each touch and kiss igniting a fire within me that burned hotter with each passing moment. Aria's cries of pleasure filled the room, her body arching and twisting in ecstasy as she reached the peak of pleasure.

And when I looked into her eyes, filled with love and desire, I knew that I had found something special in her. Something worth fighting for, worth cherishing. I knew that I would do anything to make her happy, to ensure that she felt loved and fulfilled in every way.

We lay together, the afterglow of passion still lingering in the air. I held Aria in my arms, feeling her heartbeat against mine, I knew that I had found the one I had been searching for all along.

I scooped her up into my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I gently placed her under the warm shower, washing away the evidence of our lovemaking and and the smell and touch of Jason and Nathan on her body, before taking her to bed. I held her close, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as I caressed her soft skin.

She nestled closer to me, seeking comfort and safety in my embrace. I felt her body relax against mine, her breathing becoming steady and slow. We lay there in silence, the only sound the gentle rhythm of our hearts beating as one.

As she drifted off to sleep in my arms, I couldn't help but marvel at the complexity of our relationship. We were two souls intertwined, bound by a love that was both beautiful and raw. Our connection was deeper than mere physical attraction, deeper than the pleasure we found in each other's bodies.

I knew that what we had was rare, special. It was a love that transcended all boundaries, a love that would endure even the darkest of nights. And as I held her tight against me, feeling the warmth of her body against mine, I knew that I would do anything to protect her, to keep her safe and happy.

I pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep, content in the knowledge that she was mine and I was hers.
And as we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love would only continue to grow stronger with each passing day. And I vowed to always cherish and protect the woman who had captured my heart so completely.