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Amara, get fucking real.
Yup. I should. No one’s promised me anything. Shit could get weird once we leave this shower. I get it.
So weird that Killian might ask me to pack up and leave.
Sigh.
So many questions and discussions to bring up. Except, now’s neither the time nor place for it.
Besides, their hands on me feel too good to ruin it with depressing shit.
“Nothing,” I mumble eventually, surrendering my body and heart to them. At least for the time being. “I’m good. Happy.”
“We hurt you.” Killian strokes my pierced nipple reverently.
Even through closed eyes, I hear the concern in his voice. He doesn’t regret marking me. Wounding me. Reducing me to a screaming, writhing hole for them to pound into.
None of that, thank fuck.
But he does care. He wants it to feel good.
I’ll never say no to that.
“What are you going to do about it?” I peek at him through one eye.
The water doesn’t reach where Killian is standing. Errant drops splash on his chest and sculpted abs, nothing more. His eyes aren’t dark anymore. Though they’ve returned to their regular brown color, he still watches over me like a hawk.
I don’t expect him to be sweet. Can’t imagine him smiling with affection or treating me as though I’m made of glass. But I can tell he’s trying to understand me. To find out what I like. It’s so fucking sweet I could squeal.
Maybe there is hope for the three of us.
What’s more, Carter doesn’t give him the answers. My muffin only offers Killian the necessary stuff like my safeword or how a shower or a bath as part of my aftercare are what soothes me the most. He wants Killian to make an effort. For me.
Carter presses his warm, slick front to my back. He kisses the side of my neck. The pads of his fingers stroke the sides of my breasts, his cock growing against my ass.
“Hmm.” Killian watches my nipples hardening. The goosebumps spread across my skin. His large palms cup my breasts, squeezing gently, massaging them.
I sigh at the immense pleasure they’re giving me. My head drops to the side, my body letting them do what they will.
Carter takes a step back, carrying me with him. Killian follows until the three of us are under the strong, delicious spray of the shower. Rivulets of hot water run down our bodies, and my eyes flutter shut again.
“That’s how you like it, beautiful girl?” Killian’s lips rest on my forehead while he keeps touching me everywhere. “To be revered after you’ve been thoroughly fucked? That’s it?”
“I’d say I kind of earned it.”
My sassy reply earns me Killian’s smile spreading on my forehead. Carter chuckles, biting my shoulder.
“You have.” Killian’s hands slide down to my belly, rubbing circles around it before settling over Carter’s hands.
Killian doesn’t take me away from Carter. He moves in, pinning his hard cock to my stomach. He does nothing to even suggest he wants to shove it in me, though. Just like Carter doesn’t. Something tells me he wouldn’t. That he really cares to learn about me. About us.
Maybe he’ll even let me stay.
“You’ve been so good.” Killian’s lips find my wounded temple, his tongue licking circles around it.
“Our good girl.” I feel Carter opening his fingers to enlace them with Killian’s. He gives my skin open kisses with his mouth. “Our perfect pet.”
Their fingers explore my waist and each other. I can tell they’re rubbing them, squeezing each other’s hands. My heart swells and gallops at that.
