She sighed when my palms glided over her skin again.
“And you have your own convictions, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Right now, in this moment, are those convictions stronger than your desire, Em? Be honest with us.”
She didn’t answer right away, but I could tell she was considering it.
“Might I suggest you give Knox a chance to convince you he’s not the bad guy you believe him to be? Let him prove to you that his reasons are backed solely by what he feels for you. Can you do that?”
“I don’t know.”
Perhaps it was a bit devious, but I tugged her panties to the side, let my thumb slide through her slick slit while she and Knox continued to face off across the room. I watched Knox, could see the hunger glittering in his eyes, could all but feel the desire palpitating through his body.
“Oh, God,” Emily whimpered, her knees buckling.
I wrapped my arm around her waist, held her against me. “It’s up to you, love. Everything we do is up to you.”
Emily moaned when I grazed her clit with the side of my thumb.
“You just have to ask for it.”
“Please, Kieran.”
“Please what?”
“I need more.”
“So do we, love. So do we.”
“Knox,” she whimpered.
I pressed my lips to the shell of her ear. “Just tell us what you want.”
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Knox
I watched with unabashed interest as Kieran’sthumb glided through the glistening folds of Emily’s bare pussy lips.
The heavy rasp of her voice, the proof of her desire, it made my body tense with heightened awareness. By sheer strength of will, I remained where I was, waiting for Emily to invite me over. I could tell by the gleam in her eyes that she wanted me, but she would have to ask. I would insist on it.
The sensual swirl of her hips was an attempt to get Kieran’s thumb where she needed him, but Kieran was holding back, his hand loose, fingers not providing enough friction to sate her.
“Tell us,” Kieran repeated, his tone rougher than before. Proof he wasn’t unaffected by her sweet sensuality.
Emily inhaled deeply, her body tensing, her gaze still on me. “I want you to...”
“Say it,” I insisted, taking a step forward, my eyes lowering to where Kieran was teasing her pussy.
It was then my brain registered the difference between now and the last time I’d seen Emily like this.
“You’re bare.”
Her legs shifted, but she didn’t pull away when Kieran covered her sex with his hand, his fingers caressing the smooth contours of her mound.
“I was pissed that you told them to wax me,” she said softly. “It was the only way I could defy you.”
