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“You called, pet?”
The harsh spank jerks my attention back to Carter. “Always,” I whisper.
“Kinky little girl.” Carter slides his arm between me and the mattress and jerks me up to my hands and knees. His teeth tug on my earlobe, and he says, “My precious slut. I’ll always do everything to bring each and every one of your fantasies to life.”
Another low, barely audible growl. Again, not Carter’s.
While Carter’s busy squirting lube on my asshole, I decide to rebel. I have to know. Have to see Killian for myself.
Like a snake in the grass, I slide my hand up. Carter’s attention remains on my ass, lubing it, pushing his thumb in. He hasn’t caught me.
I have to see.
Inch by inch, I push Killian’s tie up my forehead.
A stripe of light filters through the crack in the door. A thin sliver that starts just over six foot three if I had to guess. Killian’s height.
My eyes adjust to the dim light in the room. I can make half of Killian’s face, while Carter adds a second finger to my ass.
I see Killian pushing the door a tiny bit wider. And the cock he’s stroking. Jesus, he’s huge. As in Carter huge.
Carter is big.
“I’m obsessed with your asshole.” The broad tip of the vibrator and Carter’s growl demand my attention. I adjust the tie on my head, leaving an inch to have a view of Killian. “I fucked it with my cock and our vibrators, put butt plugs in it, and look at you. Still tight and fucking perfect.”
Carter offers pain. Sweet pain. Pain that has me crying and screaming his name. So loud that normally he gags me to keep my neighbors or Killian from thinking he’s murdering me.
Tonight, Carter doesn’t want me quiet.
Tonight, he’ll fuck me to oblivion for my own pleasure and for my screams to seduce Killian.
He thinks of everything, my Carter.
“You’re going to take it.”
I’m aroused. My pucker is lubed. Stretched. The head of the vibrator slips inside me without a struggle.
“You’re going to pretend it’s Killian’s.” Carter stills, pinching my ass to coax another scream out of me.
“Carter,” I shout when the rest of the dildo is being shoved inside my tight hole.
While Killian watches.
“No, Killian. Since he gets to have your ass.” Carter rises, pulling me up with one arm around my stomach. “I get to fuck your dripping pussy.”
The bed is warm. The smell of sex and decadence lingers in the air. The sting in my ass evolves into a mind-numbing pleasure.
“Hold still, A.” Carter lets go of me, and I do as he says.
Because he’s not asking. He’s not fucking requesting.
He orders me.
Despite the pressure on my ass and the overwhelming desires swirling inside me, I stay upright.
Carter’s “Good little pet” is followed by Killian’s short nod.
My heart squeezes in my chest. None of the men has acknowledged the other’s presence. None of them stepped forward to turn this fantasy into something real.
