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“Exquisite, beautiful little thing.” I arrange her on her back. Carter loses his clothes behind us. “I promised you you’d scream, didn’t I?”
“Don’t pity fuck me.” She bares her teeth, threatening me.
Only two people in this world can do that without having their hearts ripped out of their chests. Both of them are in this room with me.
My eyebrows lower on my forehead. “Never.” I rise to dispose of my shoes, pants, and the rest of my suit.
“You’re about to get railed. Hard.” Carter holds his cock out like he’s wielding a weapon. “No one’s motherfucking pitying you, pet.”
Neither of us will show pity or mercy for her parents, either. That’ll come later.
For now, this is all about her. She deserves the world.
We kneel next to her. It’s then that I notice it. A drop of blood stains on her bottom lip. She got hurt from taking us together.
A feral growl rises in my throat. I bend to lick the blood off her. The same moment Carter does. Our tongues entwine. Our lips brush. Our teeth inflict pain. Not pity. Not mercy. None of that.
Amara is kinky to the core, even when her heart is hurting. She kisses us back, then just Carter when I lick up the dried tears on her skin. Devour the taste of our cocks on her tongue. Revel in our joined, depraved needs.
“Spread your legs wider,” I demand. I don’t wait though, pulling one to my side. Carter mirrors my actions.
I watch Amara’s arousal dripping from her pussy to her crack to the floor. Think of the pints of blood that’s had to be cleaned from this room. The intestines Carter carved out when he’s in one of his creative moods.
We’re mauling her body in a warzone. The images thrust another wave of adrenaline into my veins, and I act. I shove three fingers in her pussy, up to the last knuckle.
She screams, her back arching as if she’s been hit by lightning. Carter and I sit up, watching her pained expression from above with rapt attention. Her eyes are crazed and her twisted lips curve up into a satisfied grin.
“Your screams are going to make me blow my load, A.” Carter pinches her clit while I drive my fingers deep into her, over and over again. “Do it again.”
“You’ll need to hurt me for that,” Amara snarls, challenging him.
“My absolute pleasure.” He twists her clit and tugs on it.
Her cry pierces our ears. At that moment, I understand his obsession with her even more. She makes abusing her so fucking worth it.
His cock jerks at the sight. As does mine. We give her everything we’ve got, degrading and praising her in tandem.
“Touch him.” Her voice is shaky. “Touch each other.”
“Look at you,” I blurt out. I’m not an affectionate man, but she drags it out of me. Forces words I haven’t spoken before. “Dirty and perfect.”
“She is.” Carter’s fingers wrap around my length.
I grab his face. Amara’s unhinged smirk is a satisfied one. It soon changes when we bring her to the edge. Abuse and attend to her pussy that squeezes on my fingers. It doesn’t take her long to shudder. To cry out for us.
“On your back,” I bark at Carter. Turning to the sated Amara, I play with the rim of her asshole, sliding a wet finger inside. “This was just the beginning. You’re about to get what you came here for, beautiful girl. Pain.”
She whimpers. My balls tighten at how fucking gorgeous she is. Then she wiggles on her back, attempting to escape once more. Good thing she gets off on being hunted as much as we are on catching her.
“There’s no running away from this.” I close my fingers on her on one of her ankles, while Carter grips onto the other. “Next time, maybe be careful what you wish for.”
“Or don’t. Please don’t.” Carter lies on his back, fisting himself. “Spit on me, Killian. Spit on me for her.”
I move over to him, saliva filling my mouth. My spit lands on his dick, his fingers, his balls. He groans, spreading it over his length.
“See?” Taming the need to lick him clean, I return my attention to our girl. “Nice and wet. The pain wouldn’t be that bad.”
Carter lets out a short, throaty laugh. He helps me lift her struggling little frame right above him. We position her with her back to him, her growling face looking at me.
