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Her lithe body is quick to react. She straightens herself, her tits pushing forward. I zoom in on the redness around her pierced nipple.

“You’re going through with this, aren’t you?” Her voice is a mixture of fear and excitement. My eyes cut to hers. “Without lube?”

“Depends.” Completing the work she started, I shuck off my jacket and shirt. “You want us to?”

“Never gonna happen.” Shirtless Killian toes off his shoes, then unbuckles his belt.

He’s the picture of elegance and composure, even naked. His biceps bulge beneath his intricate tattoos. His dick pushes against his fingers as they work on his fly.

He’s completely naked when he shoves Amara to the bed, spreading her legs. I can’t help but stay in place and admire their naked bodies when he positions himself between her parted thighs. When I get the full view of his asshole.

He starts saying, “Begonias,” and finishes the word with a groan. Because my tongue is on his balls, my hands on his ass cheeks. I don’t stop there, sucking the sack, then sliding my tongue up to circle his rim.

Once, twice.

He loses control, slamming his throbbing cock into Amara. He thrusts into her, almost drilling her into the bed with how hard he pounds her. I don’t let up, spitting on his clenched hole, giving this beautiful man pleasure by fingering him. One finger, then two as I jerk myself.

“Dammit, Carter,” he groans.

“More.” Amara’s nails dig into his biceps.

“You want more?” The muscles on his back flex. One of his hands fists Amara’s hair as he fucks her harder. The more his ass stretches for me, the harder she gets it.

Savage.

“You look so beautiful.” I find Amara’s hooded eyes dancing between us. My eyes stay on her as I pull out of Killian’s asshole, grab a wipe from the nightstand and clean my fingers. I fuck my hand slowly by the bed. “Getting railed like that. You think she can take more, Killian?”

“Yes.” With this one word, he slides one arm beneath her, lifting her back off the bed. Going deeper. Making her scream and claw at his tattooed arms. “Your cunt can take both of us, beautiful girl. Can take any fucking thing.”

“Such a good girl.” I move behind them, and Killian slows down. He pulls back, still inside her when I push two fingers inside, rocking them in tandem with Killian’s hips. “Such a dirty girl.”

“I’m—I,” she whines. “It hurts.”

Killian, who’s as sadistic as I am, resumes fucking her like he hates her. His balls slap on my hand while Amara’s pussy stretches for us.

“So wet.” I suck on my bottom lip, groaning at the sight of her juices dripping on my hand. Then I draw them out of her. “Maybe you won’t need lube, after all.”

“Let’s see.” Killian flips on his back, one of his hands gripping Amara’s ass firmly. Pinning her to him, so his cock remains deep inside her pussy.

His jaw is clenched tight. His abs strain as he continues rocking into her from under. I have no doubt he would’ve bitten a piece of her flesh if it wouldn’t cause such permanent damage.

So would I.

He grabs her cheek, his voice strained. “Ride me.”

She does. It takes her a moment, but our girl starts rocking on top of him, matching his pace. Grinding her clit on his body.

That won’t do. I grab the bottle of lube and get on the bed next to them. I’ll lube my cock later, but for now, I spit on my fingers, sliding my fingers between Amara and Killian’s sweating bodies. She grinds on my fingers, her elbows bending. She’s barely holding on, and that turns me on like no fucking other.

“Want to come, Amara?” While I keep fisting myself, I gather saliva in my mouth.

My tongue is full of spit when I hover over her small, pink asshole.

“Yes. Please.”

“Want to come on Killian’s cock with my finger deep in your asshole?” I push through the tight tissues.

“Yes, Carter, yes.” Her asshole clenches despite her eager moans.

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