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I see the moment the head slips past his tight bundle of nerves.
“Oh, fuck.” Carter’s mouth gapes.
Killian growls right under my head. Carter huffs and curses against my cheek. Killian twists his head to bite the inside of my thigh. I'm just as much a part of this as they are. Like they’re filling me too.
“Come here.” Killian forces Carter all the way down.
Carter’s hold on me loosens, his eyes pinching shut. When he opens them again, they’re no longer tortured. They’re black. Pitch black. He looks incredibly alive in the darkness. A glare I’ve only witnessed on him when he’s making me cry. One he saves for me alone.
And now for Killian.
My heart pounds louder against its cage. My first instinct is to twist out of Carter’s grip and ask Killian if he sees how gorgeous Carter is.
Except Killian’s already watching him. I can tell by how hard his fingers clench on Carter, by his hissed, “You’re beautiful.”
“Sit the fuck down, Amara.” Killian moves his hands to my hips, his hold harsh and unforgiving. “Or I’ll come before I suck on your clit. I don’t have to tell you how mad it’ll make me.”
He’s right. I don’t have to be told twice. Clutching the headboard while still looking into Carter’s dark gaze, I slide down to Killian’s mouth. His tongue connects with my clit and he growls, sounding furious and feral.
Carter leans one hand on Killian’s chest, his other relaxes its grip on my hair. He rocks his hips on Killian, first going slow and tentative. The more he does it, the harder his cock is, the faster he pumps.
“That’s it.” Killian hikes me up to murmur to both of us. “Make me come, Carter. Harder. Fucking harder.”
Killian pulls me back down. Sucking and licking my clit. Slipping a hand between us to push his fingers deep into my pussy. His abs flex from how hard he thrusts into Carter.
Ferocious. Ravenous. All-consuming.
Carter lets go of my hair altogether, curling his hand around the front of my neck. I arch my back, throwing my hands to Killian’s chest. Carter’s face hovers over me, swallowing my moans while Killian jerks our bodies from beneath us.
We continue for minutes or hours or eons. Time doesn’t exist in this room. Nothing exists except us. Us, and the second orgasm that’s about to rip out of me.
“I’m coming,” I cry, my voice choked. “Fuck, I’m coming.”
Killian takes me over the edge, sucking my clit, sinking his teeth. A scream ripples from my chest. He doesn’t let me run from it, choking himself with my pussy by grabbing my hips and yanking me to his mouth.
His orgasm chases mine then. Killian sucks in air, his body stilling. Next comes his groan, his body pulsating beneath us. His orgasm shoots into Carter’s ass, and Carter bites into his bottom lip. His fingers cover Killian’s over my hips, holding onto me too, as he rides Killian hard twice more before Carter comes again. On my back.
“You’re goddamn delicious, Amara.” Killian helps me down, cradling me against his chest. His hand slips to my back, searching and then finding Carter’s seed. “But I want to taste him too.”
“Fuck, yes.” I sense Carter’s heat when he scoots up behind me. His arms envelop my middle, his sweaty, sexy chin resting on my shoulder.
Before Killian tastes Carter on his fingers, he turns to him. Looks him deep in the eye. “You did so well. Are you okay?”
Carter’s silent. I twist to him, watching a hint of blush rising on his cheeks. “Never better.”
We both watch as Killian dips his coated fingers into his wet lips. Our bodies drip. We both drip on Killian’s chest and stomach, but he doesn’t care. He cares about sucking on Carter’s orgasm, and that’s that. It’s so beautifully obvious with how Killian’s eyes glint.
“Too bad we have to go to work.” Carter trails his lips on my neck, moving so I lie on my back. “I wasn’t lying when I said I could do this for hours.”
“Don’t start.” Killian perches his head on one hand, one of his eyebrows cocked. “I’ll work with a hard-on for the rest of the day.”
“Maybe we can take you to work, then.” Carter nibbles on the crook of my neck while throwing an arm over Killian and me. “Move your flower shop into the hotel. Call you to our office every few hours. For serious, serious business meetings. Discuss more flower arrangements with you on your knees.”
“I’ll never be able to work with you two.” My giggles have Killian’s lips quirking. “I’m staying where I am.”
“You sure?” Killian teases.
I don’t mind that they don’t really mean what they say. Carter won’t let his personal life slip into Voltage. I bet Killian feels the same. They do want me there, and it’s the thought that counts.
