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Finally, he crushes his lips to hers.
Here we fucking go.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Amara
Killian’s hands. Killian’s lips. Killian’s tongue.
My body still shudders from the aftershocks of Carter’s fingers deep in my pussy. From his teeth on my nipple ring.
My tongue still tastes of Carter’s minty breath.
My neck still stings from his bite.
My body burns because it’s him looking at me.
Yet he’s not the one whose fingers rake through my hair.
It’s Killian’s.
He possesses me. Owns me. Takes over my body.
As something inside me breaks, I start fearing he might be taking more.
“Isn’t she a good girl?” Carter’s voice carries to my ears.
He tears me away from my wicked thoughts. Reminds me my lips might be ravaged by Killian, but I’m also his. Carter’s.
That’s what I’ve been asking for. Dreaming of. To belong to these two men. To have them love and need one other, same as I need them. I’ve been worried about what’ll happen if I like one of them more.
But here, the way we are, a sense of certainty envelops me. I won’t choose. Won’t need to.
I might not know Killian very well. What I have for him is more of an attraction than actual feelings. Yet I can tell what I feel will evolve. One day, I’ll grow to love him and Carter equally.
Everything’s going to work itself out.
Butterflies explode in my belly. Or bees. Definitely bees, swarming into the flowers that are my blossoming insides.
“So good.” Killian breaks our kiss. His eyes are hooded. His lips swollen. For the first time since I’ve met him, I catch a glimpse of his inner madness and it’s a beautiful thing. “Tastes like candy. And trouble. Are you trouble, beautiful girl?”
“What do you think?” Carter rips off what’s left of my T-shirt over my shoulders.
His lips coast along my naked shoulder. He doesn’t reach forward to touch Killian, though I’m aware of how much he needs it.
“The worst kind.” Killian Murdock, Carter’s stepdad, breaks our heated gaze. He looks over my shoulder at Carter, a small, sinister smirk playing on his lips. “Reminds me of a certain someone.”
I feel Carter’s smile on my skin. Then Killian’s back to assaulting my mouth. His groans and grasp on my scalp reflect his overwhelming need.
He rubs his tongue against mine skillfully, dipping deeper. Attacking me. Exploring me. He’s meticulous, searching, giving me as much pleasure as he’s taking.
He acquaints himself with me through his lips.
I lose myself in him. Until he bites me. His teeth sink into my bottom lip like he fucking means to hurt me. I yelp in pain and pleasure, lashing at him, gripping his cheeks. His scruff. Feeling his high cheekbones beneath my fingertips.
I could draw blood. I—
Big hands grab my biceps from behind.
