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“I love hearing you say his name when you ride me,” Killian’s grip on her is punishing. “Say it again.”
“Carter,” she breathes at the same time I shove my wet finger inside her. “Carter!”
Her soft hair and bouncing tits stroke his stomach. Her ass pushes back to me, begging for the pain I give her.
“Greedy cunt.” I slap her butt cheek, my palm leaving red marks that I know will stay there tomorrow. “Our greedy cunt.”
“Come for us.” Killian grips a few locks of her hair, pulling her lips to his. “Come on my cock, beautiful girl. Make yourself nice and wet before Carter stretches that tight little pussy.”
Her screams shake the walls. Her holes squeeze us. Her mouth begs and begs and begs while she comes, until she’s boneless and limp, falling on top of Killian.
“No, baby.” I wipe my finger on the covers, then hoist her toward me by gripping her hips. “We’re not nearly done with you.”
She whimpers but lets me do what I want to her body anyway.
“Our perfect little fuck doll.” Killian sucks on the crook of her neck, looking at me while he’s talking to her. “Still want more?”
“Yes.” She twists her head to me, and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
“You’re getting it, then.” I place my hand between her and Killian’s faces. “Spit, now.”
She does. Some of her saliva drips to Killian’s collarbone, and he lets his pleasure be heard. Loud and motherfucking clear.
“Spit in my mouth, Amara,” he orders.
She listens, our good girl. I lean on my dry hand to watch the string of her spit land in his open mouth. I get off on it. Amara does too, her pussy clenching while I try to shove the throbbing head of my cock inside of her.
Killian savors the taste of her saliva, his cock jerking. Then he opens wide. I know what he wants. What he needs.
I always have.
“Suck your spit back, pet.” I spank her. “Suck Kill’s mouth dry.”
She kisses him, her cheeks hollowing, as she claims back her saliva. My cock presses a little harder, dripping with her spit and lube and eager to get in.
I almost lose my fucking mind from how tight she is. How hard he is.
“Give it to me.” I twist her head, claiming her mouth.
My lips coax hers open, demanding their spit.
Our doll. Our princess.
Ours.
I release her, moaning loudly as I swallow their spit.
“Good girl.” I bend to bite her cheek, pushing myself an inch inside. “You ready?”
“I—” Her voice breaks. “No.”
“We’ll make it fit.”
I conveniently forget to mention it’ll hurt like a motherfucker.
“I can’t.” Her body trembles.
“I don’t hear begonias.” The swollen tip of my cock begs to be inside her. My piercing grazes Killian’s shaft and forces the most delicious sounds out of him.
