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“Fuck,” I hiss. I forgot to lock the door to my bedroom. I’m not alone here.
Amara’s waiting in Carter’s bedroom, their bedroom, for me to drop her off at work since he’s gone. He had to mediate between a drug dealer and his failed cleaner. It’s a meeting I scheduled for him to lead by himself to show he doesn’t need to hold my hand, something I do every once in a while.
He texted me two hours ago when he left, asking me to help out. Said he doesn’t want anyone seeing Amara leaving our apartment and that if she asks, tell her we don’t want her leaving the shop after dark by herself. That will be our excuse.
I agreed. Of course, I fucking agreed.
Last night wasn’t mentioned by either of us.
Last night meant nothing.
My angry erection stares back at me, insisting it wasn’t, in fact, nothing.
Carter’s room is on the first floor. One below me. Amara has no reason to come in here, nor will she hear me behind the door and the shower spray.
Besides, it’s not like I have a choice. The alternative is spending a car ride looking like this.
I’ll just have to be quick.
My eyes pinch shut, my hand slams into the wall.
Behind my closed lids, I see them. Amara and Carter.
In my fantasy, Amara lies on her back. Her head hangs on the edge of the bed facing the door. Carter’s on top of her, fucking her on her back.
I’m standing, hovering over her. Naked. Jerking off to them, getting off to the sounds of their moans and groans. To the slippery sounds of his cock filling Amara over and over and over.
His piercing glints every time he pulls out, only to slam back harder into her. I run my tongue over my bottom lip, wondering how it’d feel in my mouth.
Looking between Amara’s brown eyes to Carter’s gray ones, I beat off to a slow, measured rhythm. Taking them in. Carter’s ripped chest, the hint of a smirk on his lips. Amara’s breasts, her nipple ring, the way her pussy sucks Carter in.
Jealousy doesn’t belong in this fantasy. Here, we’re together. We belong.
“You want to fuck her?” Carter drives harder into Amara, his abs flexing with the effort. “Want to feel how tight her pussy is?”
“Please.” Amara reaches her hand up for my cock.
I slap it away.
“Beautiful girl.” A smirk tugs at my lips, stretching wider, as I watch the blush creeping up her neck. I grab a fistful of one of her tits, the pierced one, and twist. “Beautiful and fucking greedy.”
My gaze moves from her face, down her belly to her thighs. Carter’s on his knees and has both his hands on them, gripping them tight. His dick is slick, Amara’s arousal dripping all over it.
Fuck.
“You have a gorgeous fucking cock, Killian,” Carter groans, picking up the pace. “Right, pet?”
“So gorgeous.” She tilts her head up, her hooded eyes fixated on me fucking my fist. “I wish he’d put it in me. Deep. Make it hurt. Make me cry.”
“You see?” he says behind clenched teeth. “She wants it. I want you to put it in her.”
The words hit Amara harder than Carter’s cock. She clenches around him, screaming and moaning as her body shudders with her climax.
My stepson’s jaw tics, the veins in his biceps pumping.
“Please,” she begs again.
“Do it,” Carter says, eliminating the last of my doubts.
