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“Christ,” Killian hisses when I roll my hand up and down his length. He pulsates in my palm, but I don’t want him to come like this.
There’s more to this. So much more.
My hand skates up Killian’s body, delving into his short, dirty blond hair. My other one reaches back to Carter’s ass. Fuck, I could hold on to that toned ass for days.
Killian’s not mad that I took the initiative. He and Carter both reward me with satisfied growls and grunts. They dig their fingers deeper into my flesh. Their teeth, mouths, and touches are an assault on my senses.
I’m empty, and yet I’m so close to coming.
When I dreamed about the two of them, I was much more eloquent. I ordered them around. I encouraged them to touch each other. Told them how turned on I was from being theirs.
But this isn’t a dream.
“Please, please, please.”
As if they’ve been practicing it, both of them slow down.
“Please, what?” Carter whispers. “What does your dirty little mind want, A?”
His encouraging words do little to help my short-circuited brain. The answer is everything.
I want them naked. Want the three of us on the floor, wild and raw.
Want them to never stop.
Carter’s cheek rests on mine, and the both of us are looking up at Killian.
And then Carter does something that floors me. My relentless king, my alpha, truly shares me. He’s quiet, allowing Killian to do anything and everything to me.
Killian takes it. Oh, fuck, does he take it. He winds his hand in my hair, giving it a rough tug. “Use your words.”
“You.” I twist my head to the side so Carter will know I’m talking to him too. “Inside me.”
This gives Killian a pause. The muscles on his strong shoulders strain. It’s as if he isn’t breathing.
What’s worse, his grip on my hair loosens.
He’s regretting it.
Carter doesn’t wait for his response. Doesn’t let him walk away.
He drops to his knees behind me, and both Killian and I turn to look at him. I respond to Carter, lifting one foot and then the other as he relieves me of my jean shorts.
“No panties.” He glances at me from his place on the floor. His smirk strikes me right through the heart. “Dirty girl.”
“I thought you noticed before.” I taunt him with a smirk of my own as he straightens up.
“Was kinda busy.” He rises back, biting my throat.
At our playful banter, Killian’s hesitation disappears. His hands are on me again. He grabs one of my tits, using his free hand to hurt me, flicking his forefinger on my pierced nipple.
I scream, and Carter seizes the opportunity to stuff two fingers into my open mouth. My lips close on them, and my eyes roll at the comfort of having him there.
“That’s it.” He shoves them deeper, making me gag. Making me drool. “Suck on my fingers. Just like that. Such a good girl.”
Even when he comes from behind me, Carter’s not gentle. His fingers hit the back of my throat. His cock jerks against my ass when I cough.
“What we’re going to do to you will hurt a lot worse than this.” Killian’s brown eyes bore into mine. “Better get used to the pain, beautiful girl. Take his fingers all the fucking way.”
