Matt’s POV

“Easy now big guy,” Maya giggled between kisses as she tried to push me away from her. I let out a light groan and pulled her naked form closer to me under the warm spray of the shower. I couldn’t help myself, my wife just tasted so good and I couldn’t get enough of her. I wanted to taste every inch of her, over and over again, even though we hadn’t been able to keep our hands off of each other since we touched down in the Bahamas. “We still have to meet Gates and Ave for dinner…”

“Or we can just stay in the room and skip right to desert,” I practically growled, pressing her back into the tiled wall and lifting her up to wrap her legs around me. My dick throbbed with need as I neared her entrance, slowly teasing her.

Maya threw her head back, letting out the sexiest moan I had ever heard. God I couldn’t believe this woman was my wife and that I would get to spend the rest of my life with. She was amazing in every way and I considered myself the luckiest son of a bitch to call her mine. I was just glad we finally put all the bullshit behind us and listened to each other.

I slowly kissed up and down her neck, my hand massaging her breast. Her back ached and her body molded into mine. She threw her wet hair back and I took the opportunity to capture her lips with mine.

Suddenly, Maya’s fingers were in my hair as she hungrily kissed me back. I felt her every emotion, the desire, the lust, and the love through her kiss and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. Our tongues battled for dominance as I moved even close to her opening, wanting nothing more than to make her feel good.

“We can’t miss dinner,” Maya moaned as I ran my throbbing member for her folds. Oh she was ready for me and wanted this just as badly as I did. “We promised them….”

“That was before they ruined our afternoon,” I grumbled, still in disbelief over the whole situation. Out of all the fucking beaches in the Bahamas we had to run into Gates and Ave, and naked nonetheless. Sure we had all seen each naked or close to naked before, but never in that private or intimate setting. Fuck… I just wanted to have a normal honeymoon without seeing my best friends privates. “Come on… let me make you feel good Mrs. Sanders…” I was practically begging now because I knew if she turned me away, I would have the worst blue balls known to man.

Maya whimpered as I continued to tease her with my dick through her folds, my heart pounding faster and faster by the second. My need for her was growing with each passing second and I was quickly reaching the point of no return.

“Mmm… call me that again,” she moaned, her head lulling to one side as I sucked on her neck, marking what was officially mine forever.

“What? Mrs. Sanders?” I purred, now nipping the tender flesh. She moaned louder and boy was that the biggest fucking turn on. “You like wearing my name?” I asked.

Maya nodded her head, “More than anything,” she breathed and I lost it. With one thrust, I entered her and we both cried out in pure bliss. God, she was so tight and wet and I was literally losing my mind. “Oh god… Matt! Yes!”

I pressed her harder into the shower wall as I slammed my full length in and out of her. Her nails clawed into my back and I latched onto a handful of her hair, gently pulling as we both hung on for dear life. I wasn’t sure where my thrust began and her bucking hips ended but it wasn’t long before we both on the edge.

“Oh god, Matt… I am so close,” she cried and moved faster, feeling the sweet nirvana coming nearer and near.

“What do you want?” I growled, my fingers digging deeper into her hips as I pounded into her. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water, her eyes closed and a look of pure pleasure on her face.

“I-I … I want all of you. Forever, Mr. Sanders…” she moaned and that was fucking music to my ears. With one more deep thrust, Maya and I both reached our climax at the same time. We clung to each other as our chests rose and fell from the heat of the moment. We stood there for a moment, just reveling in afterglow bliss.

“Damn babe… that was… fucking amazing,” I said, holding her close as the warm water cascaded down our bodies. “What do you say we stay in because I am no where near done with you…”

Maya smiled and looked up with me with those gorgeous brown eyes. “As nice as that sounds, babe, I’m sure we are already late,” she sighed before kissing my shoulder. “I’m sure Brian is sitting at the table tapping his foot and looking grumpy and Ave is anxiously twisting her hands in her lap,” she giggled.

I groaned and let me forehead touch hers. “You’re probably right but I think they can wait a little longer.” I could already feel my need for her growing again and the last thing I wanted to do right now was put clothes on.

Maya giggled lightly and gently pushed on my chest, causing me to sigh loudly. Why couldn’t she just go along with the plan? She was a good girl with a big heart and it was one of the many reasons that I loved her. And she was completely mine now! God that sounded so good! Maya fucking Sanders… that was music to my ears.

“Come on, Big Guy, we can’t start blowing off our best friends now that we’re married. We already interrupted their honeymoon once so we owe them at least one dinner. Tomorrow night on the other hand…” she laughed before pressing her lips to mine in a playful kiss. “Come on, let’s get dressed.”

An hour later, Maya and I made our way down to the little cabaña restaurant. We had intended to be downstairs sooner, but we just couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Hell, just seeing her in in that little floral dress was driving me crazy. As we walked I let my hand wander down her back and onto her firm ass, giving it a light squeeze. Maya jumped and let out a little squeal as the hostess led us to a table on the beach.

I smiled down at Maya as we took in the view of the sunset over the ocean. Damn, this view was fucking beautiful, and was nothing compared to the woman standing next to me. “God you’re beautiful,” I breathed in her ear as we walked. Maya turned to look at me and I couldn’t help myself, I pulled in for a kiss. We only pulled apart when we heard someone clear their throat.

“Bout time you two showed up,” Gates grumbled, swirling the wine around in his glass. Judging by his tone he had had a few glasses already.

“Brian,” Ave scolded. I looked down to see the little blonde wrapped up in a sweater and I raised a brow. Was she seriously cold in the Bahamas?!

Apparently Maya had the same thought because she placed her hand on her best friend’s head, like she was checking for a fever. “Are you feeling alright, Little Gnome?”

Ave pulled away and looked up at Maya with a confused look on her face. “Yeah, I’m fine. Why?”

“I’m just not sure why you chose to wear a sweater when it’s still 90 degrees outside, unless of course you’re ill.”

I couldn’t hide the smirk that came over my face as Avery opened and closed her mouth a few times before crossing her arms over her chest. “I-I-I just was a little chilly that’s all,” she stammered, looking down at her napkin like it was the most interesting thing in the world.

“Are you sure it doesn’t have anything to do with us seeing you in your birthday suit earlier?” Maya giggled, picking up her best friend’s glass of wine and taking a long sip.

Upon hearing Maya’s words, my eyes instantly dropped to the ground. Sure we had seen each other in our underwear before on tour, but the little exposure on the beach seemed different. It was almost like Gates and Ave invaded our intimate moment together, and even I was still irritated by the day’s events. Honestly, the last thing I wanted to do was sit here and eat dinner with them when I could be making my new wife scream my name in the bedroom. Oh, just picturing her head lulled to the side as she moaned my name was making my shorts tight.

“Oh, you liked what you saw, M. Don’t lie,” I heard Gates chuckle and I narrowed my eyes at him. Much to my horror Maya went along with it and I couldn’t help the little growl that escaped my lips when she replied. “You know you were thinking about Ave and I together in your bed, Gates. The one threesome you could never get. Ave and I are a hot little number together, if I do say so myself.”

“Maya… don’t forget you your Mrs. Sanders now,” I warned, trying to play off my anger as a joke. Though, I didn’t think it worked too well.

“What? You know you’d like the same opportunity, Big Guy,” Maya laughed, as she elbowed me in the ribs. I couldn’t help but shake my head as her hair fell down her back as a beautiful smile lit up her face. God she was stunning. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “What do you say?”

“Oh god… please stop,” Ave groaned, hiding her red face in her hands. Now it was Gates turn to grumble something under his breath. I couldn’t help but smirk as he arm went protectively around his wife.

“What’s the matter, Ave?” Maya pressed and I raised a brow, looking at the little blonde. “You don’t want to relive our college days?”

My eyebrows shot up in the air with surprise as both Gates and I looked at Maya and then turned back to Avery. Her face was the color of the red napkins on the table and she was hiding behind a curtain of her hair. So the little gnome had a wild side like her best friend? Who knew?


Avery’s POV

No, no, no! This couldn’t be happening! Maya did not just bring up the one moment I regretted more than anything in my life. It was one drunken night in a frat house and if I had been sober, I never would have agreed to that threesome with Maya’s crush at the time. God, it was so stupid and I would take it all back in an instant if I could.

My face seemed to burn even bright when I felt my husbands gaze. I could just see the fucking wheels turning in his head, trying to picture what it looked like. No, this was the last thing I wanted and it was a secret Maya knew I wanted buried forever. Why would she bring this up? Was she drunk already?

“You and Ave had a threesome?” Matt gasped, looking at me in shock. I pinched my eye shut and shook my head, wishing I was anywhere but at that table right now.

“Hands off Sanders,” Brian replied. I felt his hand moving up and down my arm as I bit my lip, willing them to change the subject. But instead of memory going away, the drunken blurry picture started to replay in my head. Like some kind of deranged reverie. Fucking hell… and to make matters worse, I heard Maya start talking about it.

“Yes we did,” Maya retorted proudly, taking a seat next to me. God I couldn’t look at anything but my hands in my lap. I was so embarrassed. “It was a fun night and man was it wild. It’s true that tequila makes your clothes, fall off, right, Ave?” Maya threw her head back with a laugh. “But seriously, I knew my girl had a wild side, but that night was a whole other level… But I bet Gates knows that already? Right?”

Brian half chuckled as I let out a groan, looking up at the sky. “Please, can we talk about something else? The guys don’t want to hear about that…”

Much to my surprise my husband raised a brow at me. “Speak for yourself. I want to know more about this threesome…” he wagged his eyes brows at me, mortifying me even more. How was he not upset about this? Why couldn’t he choose this moment to be protective or jealous? Ugh!

“La la la la la… I’m sorry. Ave is not here right now, please pick a different topic for her to rejoin the conversation,” I muttered, finishing the wine in my glass in one gulp before refilling it again with the bottle on the table.

“Oh, that’s how it started the last time. Keep the alcohol flowing, Little Gnome,” Maya teased and I looked across the table at Matt for some help. Wasn’t he upset with this? To my surprise, his face was almost unreadable like he was deep in thought. Please don’t tell me that he was trying to picture it too.

“You guys really don’t want to hear how we hooked up on one stupid drunken night with Maya’s crush. It was dumb and we were young. I would never do it again so can we please drop it?” I begged.

“Why so ashamed, Little Gnome? You made me proud. I honestly didn’t think you had it in you,” Maya continued, now filling her glass with wine.

“Either did I,” I heard my husband mutter, his voice almost in a growl like he was turned on by the thought. Great, now Maya had awoken Synyster Fucking Gates… and just when I thought that we were fully rid of the playboy ego, he reared his ugly little head with the mention of a threesome. “Maybe we can replay that sometime…” He growled in my ear.

I turned to look at him with my brows raised in surprised. “And here I thought you didn’t like to share?” I shot back, two could play at this game. This had to stop and knew just what buttons to push to get there. “But if your open to the idea, maybe I could go spend the night with Matt and Maya?”

Brian’s jaw dropped as I stood up and moved around the table to sit on Matt’s lap. I don’t know if it was my anger or the amount of alcohol I had consumed in the last hour but my inhibitions were slipping away. Never in a million year would I sit on Matt’s lap but here I was, proving my point.

“Um… we don’t have to do this, Ave we can…um…” Matt stammered, looking down at me as I put my arm around his neck smiling between Maya and Brian. Though, Maya seemed to think this was pretty damn funny. She was always twisted in her own way.

“Mmm… what do you say babe? Could be a fun little honeymoon party if Ave is willing?” Maya teased, moving in to kiss Matt. I felt him stiffen underneath me and looked back at Brian, willing him to do something to stop this madness. And to think it all started because we saw each other naked on a beach?! It was our honeymoon for crying out loud! “She’s already seen what you have to offer… how could she refuse?”

“Okay, that’s enough,” Matt and Brian said at the same time. Matt gently placed me back on my feet but I didn’t move away from him yet. I wanted to make sure this whole talk of a threesome was dead and buried.

“You mean you don’t want to see a threesome?” I asked, placing my hand on Matt’s shoulder. Matt pinched the bridge of his nose and looked down. Thank god he felt the same way I did about this whole thing.

Brian narrowed his eyes at me, his jaw locked. Oh, there was the jealousness that that I was counting on to end this madness. “Not unless I’m in on it and Shads is the one watching,” he practically growled.

“Over my dead body are you going to sleep with my wife, Gates,” Matt shot back and I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling rather pleased with myself. I had come along way since my first encounter with Avenged Sevenfold. Hell, I would have been mortified before, but now look at me taking charging and getting things to go in my favor.

“Like I would let you lay a hand on mine,” Brian growled, standing up and pulling me back into his side.

“Aww come on,” Maya whined, pouting between the two friends. “You guys are no fun.”

“I think we’re done here,” Brian said, pulling me away. “Maybe we should just give each other some space and enjoy our honeymoons separately. Keeping your eyes on your own wife.” Okay, so maybe the alcohol was pushing this situation a little too far.

I opened and closed my mouth as I watched Matt stand up, looking just as irritated as Brian right now. “Sound good to me. I didn’t even want to come to this stupid dinner tonight anyway! Not after you ruined our day!”

“Ruined your day?!” Brian argued. “We were on that beach first!”

“Bullshit! No one was there when we picked out spot and it was supposed to be a private beach! I paid good fucking money for—”

“You paid good money? Oh I could—”

“What about dinner?” I interrupted looking between the two men that were now fighting like children in the middle of the very romantic restaurant. How had we lost ourselves so quickly?

“I’m not fucking hungry. Come on, M.” Matt said, putting an arm around Maya and leading her away from the table just as the waiter was coming to take our order.

“Come on, babe. Let’s get the fuck out of here,” Brian said, pulling me in the opposite direct. My stomach growled in protest but Brian wasn’t budging. Why were these men so stubborn? Ugh… this whole situation had gone way out of control.

“You don’t want to eat anything?” I asked, putting my hand on his chest to stop him. He turned to look with a look that told me I was about to be dinner.

“Oh… I’m hungry for something… but they don’t serve it here,” he growled, pushing me back against the wall. “And it’s all mine, and no one else’s.”

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