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Meaning a fantasy is all we’ll ever be.

Carter slips his finger along the inside of my thigh, then removes it. The sound of him sucking on his finger and the pop at the end mends my broken heart. Reminds me that I have him. That what we have is freaking epic.

“You’re delicious.” He smacks my ass again, a period to end his sentence. “I’ll never stop eating you out. Ever.”

“Thank you.” I sigh. I’m overwhelmed, turned on, and am so fucking grateful for him.

“Thank me when my cock is buried deep inside you.”

Carter moves the vibrator in and out of my ass. When my body shakes and I’m seconds from collapsing, he leaves it there, grabs my hips, and shows me no mercy as he pushes himself all the way in.

He’s fully seated inside. Both his girth and the vibrator’s stretch me, fill me. The air pushes out of my lungs.

“Thank you, Carter.”

“That’s it.” Another smack. And another one. “Taking two cocks so well.”

His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass. Tomorrow, I’ll have blue and purple marks. Sitting on it will hurt. Which is why I’ll wear tight jeans. To feel him with me always.

Carter ruts into me, his hand pressing on the vibrator to keep it in place. He’s relentless. Hits me hard each and every time until the blindfold drops back in place.

My eyes see nothing.

My ears work just fine. After long minutes of me being ravaged by Carter, Killian lets out a grunt. Or a laden breath.

Lust explodes behind my eyes. A moan escapes my lips and my pussy clenches around Carter. I melt at the sound Killian made, combined with Carter’s dirty, all-consuming love.

Then I come. The force of my orgasm pummels through me. My body quivers. My elbows tremble. Carter groans at how I clench around him, squeezing, sucking him into me.

“Is this what you dreamed of? Being our sweet, used hole?” Carter holds me with one hand, shoves the vibrator deep. “Being owned by two cocks?”

More. I want more than that. I want them together.

I can’t talk. I can hardly breathe. I ride the sensations as they burn through my stomach. On my fingertips.

This isn’t just about me, though. It’s about Carter’s body touching me. About his stepdad watching us.

In the darkness behind Killian’s silk tie, I imagine him touching both Carter and me. That Carter loves it like I do.

Carter bends forward, winding his fist in my hair, and yanks me up. As much as the vibrator in my ass allows, anyway.

“Answer me,” he grunts, tugging on my roots for emphasis. “You get off on that? That’s why you came like a good little whore on my dick?”

Though the vibrator isn’t actually Killian’s dick, I play along. It’s freaking hot.

“Yes.” My stomach winds as a second orgasm builds. I push back against Carter, needing more, desperate for him to give me more to jump over that edge. “I want to come with both of you inside me.”

“You will,” he whispers, and I know it’s for my ears only. I’m not sure why.

Honestly, in this blissful moment, I don’t find it in me to care.

There’s a reason they invented the word later.

Carter's hand slithers from my hair to my neck. He chokes me, angling my head up.

“Come with me.”

I wait until his cock swells in my pussy. Until he stretches me seconds before his orgasm shoots inside me. Until his groans are unrestrained and his fingers pinch my clit mercilessly.

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