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But I wait. For her, I fucking wait.

“No, I—it stings.” Her hole squeezes us. Tight and sinful.

“It’s going to burn, A.” I shove another inch in. “You’re going to be sore for a week. It’s a promise.”

“No, please.” Her voice trembles as if she’s sobbing.

My hand entangles in her hair, and I yank on it. Her back arches while her ass stays in place. Killian’s hands massage one of her tits, the other gripping her hip firmly.

She’s not crying. Her cheeks are dry. Her eyes taunting.

Killian takes hold of her face, stealing her from me. “Don’t be a brat,” he threatens, low and gruff.

“We can do much worse than fill you up,” I drive deeper inside her. “This? This is child’s play.”

Amara turns to me, forgetting the pain. Growling at me. She has every right to. I still slap her round beautiful ass before returning to push my cock inside her. Slowly. Ever so fucking slowly.

It takes every ounce of restraint in me not to tear her apart with my dick.

Except I want to hurt her, not traumatize her.

“Open up, pet.” Fighting her tight pussy, I rock myself in and out. “I’m almost all the way in.”

“I’m trying,” she pleads.

I tug on her hair, angling her face to mine. “Try. Harder.”

Her cunt relaxes, accommodating my girth. Both of ours. A sexy-as-hell guttural sound comes out of her when I bottom out in her pussy.

“Such a good girl,” I praise. “That’s it. That’s how you take it.”

“So good,” Killian tells her through clenched teeth.

His cock is thick, pulsating against me. The ridge of his head rubs on mine in the tight space of Amara’s sex. Our dicks touched before today. Amara jacked us off like that.

But being inside her together, it’s mind-blowing. Her hot, wet walls engulf us. Join us together. I don’t remember anything this good in my life. Anything this debauched and decadent.

Because I’m not just fucking them. I’m loving them.

Glancing at Amara, I can see she’s checked out so I press her head back on Killian’s warm chest. “My baby is flying high.”

“M-hmm.” Her teeth bite her bottom lip with the effort to take both of us. And through it all, she smiles.

“Carter,” Killian calls me. “On your back.”

He catches me off guard. I slow the rhythm of my thrusts, studying him.

Jesus, he’s so handsome with her beautiful cheek mashed into his chest.

“On your back,” he repeats. His dominating voice stirs me out of my daze. “I want to pound into her. With both of you beneath me.”

Her eyes light up at that. She likes the idea. I freaking love it.

I pull out, doing as he ordered.

“Come here, baby.” I help her sweet body off Killian and onto me. “Good girl, come sit on my cock.”

The sweat on her back dampens my chest. Her soft hair tickles my jaw. I revel in the feeling of being covered by her. My hands move to her breasts, fingers crushing her nipples.

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