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Words continue to evade me. I bite the corner of my lip, my cheeks flaming.
“Admit it.” Carter’s hot breath fans along my neck, his hand rubs and his fingers flexing the underside of my breast. “Say you want him with us. Then I’ll tell you if he’s here.”
He squeezes my breast, and I yelp, “Yes.”
“Louder.” His sinful hand skates higher, tugging on my nipple ring. “Say it fucking louder, pet.”
Pain slices through me as he twists the piercing and tugs. A delicious one that has me moaning and squirming beneath Carter.
“Use your words.” He sinks his cock deeper inside me, his teeth traveling along the sensitive nerve endings of my throat. “I need to hear them, Amara.”
No one else has given me the heady feeling I get around Carter. But I’m not that heady that I can’t read between the lines. He likes the idea of being fucked by Killian. Of Killian taking me.
Carter makes it sound dirty and wonderful. Uncomplicated. Like there’s nothing wrong in finding love together. The three of us.
“Yes.” The word tears itself out of my throat. “I dreamed about the two of you inside me, inside each other. I want it. I want it so fucking bad.”
“The blindfold,” Carter growls in response. “That’s his tie you have covering your beautiful eyes. Killian isn’t in our bedroom.”
My cheeks heat, my neck burning. He’s not here, and now Carter is aware of my highly inappropriate attraction. Of my filthy fantasies.
We haven’t been quiet about it, either. Killian might still be up. He could overhear us. Could be disgusted by us. Or turned on.
“I wanted to mess with your head, pet.” The rest of my thoughts die a quick death in my head when Carter manhandles me to my stomach. “Play a little game with your sweet, twisted mind.”
“Ow!” I cry out when he pulls my hips high up.
“I got so turned on listening to you mumble. The things you said. My stepdad and I filling your holes?” In one forceful shove, Carter slams into my pussy from behind. “Or have him fuck my ass while I go down on you?”
His hand pushes me down between my shoulder blades as he slams into me ruthlessly. I want this pain. Need this pain. My fingers dig into the sheets. I cling to them while I take every harsh pounding of Carter’s massive cock. He ruts hard and fast into me, slapping my ass.
“You’re not mad?” I moan, though the word is muffled.
“Never.” The effort makes his voice hoarse. “You’re a deviant slut, wanting Killian’s cock to come between us. I don’t fucking hate it. At all.”
A groan that isn’t Carter’s echoes in the room. Louder than his grunts and the wet sounds of him pounding into my pussy. One that came from the direction of the door.
Killian. He may not be inside the room, but he’s here.
Lurking in the hall. Watching us. Stroking his cock, fucking his hand.
Carter has known all along.
Taboo tastes sweet on my tongue. Everything about this scene screams wrong. Following up on our darkest desires shouldn’t be happening.
The fragile dynamic we have would be no more.
We won’t last beyond tonight, that much I’m sure of. I have my reasons. I’m positive Carter and Killian have plenty of their own. Otherwise, they would’ve done something by now.
“It won’t happen.” Once again, Carter pulls violently out of me. “Don’t worry, though.” He bends to kiss and suck on one of my ass cheeks. “I’ll have you filled up. So filled up, you’ll scream.”
He gets up, and I hear him walking across the room.
Is he going to let Killian in?
The room’s quiet. I don’t hear them talking. I don’t hear anything but Carter’s feet and the sonorous beats of my heart.
Without Carter holding me up, I’m limbless on the bed, murmuring his name over and over. I’m high, too high on Killian’s cologne and Carter’s everything.
