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His voice is a little louder than in the dream. His position is the same. The head of his cock is shoved between my lips. His muscular, tattooed arm leans on the pillow next to me. His eyes are blacker than the night outside.

Neither of them apologizes for mauling me in my sleep. They never do. I consented to it. Begged for it.

“Keep your lips just like that. Parted. Ready for me to fuck your mouth,” is his last warning before he pushes into me. “If you want us to stop, pinch my leg, remember?”

I’m still in the stages of waking up when he shoves every inch of him down my throat. My body, on the other hand, is very present. My nipples are pulled tight and my pussy drips down to my crack, on Carter’s hand.

And tears start falling. Wetting my temples. Soaking my hair. A sob escapes me, muffled by Killian’s cock.

It’s too much. After finding out what I did, I must still be overwhelmed. Even my unhinged soul has its limits.

“Shh.” Carter’s hand closes on top of one of mine. With his other hand, he penetrates me, fucks my pussy the way I like it. The way that makes me moan and clench around him. “It’s us, baby.”

“You take my cock so well,” Killian praises, his dirty blond hair falling on his forehead. He, too, fucks my mouth exactly how I need him to. “Always so eager for our cum, beautiful girl.”

My body and soul are soothed. A tiny bit. Enough to accept Carter’s body shifting until he’s between my legs and the head of his dick is pushed inside my pussy.

“You hear that?” he asks, his voice hoarse and teasing. “You hear Killian’s balls slapping on your chin?”

My eyes roam along Killian’s body. From his handsome, serious face to his chest, to the muscles in his stomach. They contract and flex as he pummels into my mouth. And the answer is yes. I hear him as well as feel him.

Thoughts about Voltage disappear from my mind. My confusion dissipates.

Hunger fills me. I hollow my cheeks, taking more of Killian. Swallowing him to the back of my throat. Gagging and slobbering for him. For them.

“She hears it,” Killian answers for me. “She fucking loves it.”

“Good.” I see Carter’s shadow behind Killian. “Because you’re going to hear mine, A.” He pushes hard, bottoming out. “And soon.”

I moan as much as Killian’s thick cock allows me. For a second there, I lose control of my teeth, and they graze the long, silky length of him.

“Oh, fuck,” he groans. “Dammit, Amara, you suck me so well. Good girl. Dirty fucking girl.”

I bask in his praise. Then I bask in the sound of Carter’s dick pumping in and out of me. Wet and slippery. Debauched and depraved. And right. Incredibly, perfectly right.

I orgasm hard, screaming on Killian’s cock, clenching on Carter’s.

“Begging for our cum.” Carter breathes hard as he slings both my feet over his shoulders. “Our cum slut is dying for us to fill her holes.”

“We’ll fill you up, Amara.” Killian’s cock hits me deep. I gag, choking on him, but he doesn’t stop. “You’ll have to work for it, though.”

“Yeah, you will.” Carter coaxes more needy sounds out of me by sucking my big toe.

The nerve endings there come to life, sending sparks throughout my body. I clench on him again, about to come a second time with how good it feels to have his piercing grazing my walls from the inside.

He pounds into me hard and slow. He still fucks me mercilessly as he places my feet back on the mattress. His cock still hits my womb every. Single. Time.

Even when his hands are on my breasts, cupping them. His head appears behind Killian’s shoulder, his lips sucking on the other man’s sweaty flesh.

Killian’s thick cock swells in my mouth. More of his precum leaks down my throat.

He’s close.

“I want to come together,” my black-haired daredevil demands. “All of us.”

“You think she’s earned it?” Killian glances over his shoulder.

Carter’s teeth bite on Killian’s lip. Killian laps his tongue out, tasting Carter. Tasting me on Carter.

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