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I could practically taste her desire as she stood between Kieran and me. There was no one else in the elevator with us, but she was right there, her hands touching my leg every so often, as though she couldn’t resist the urge.

“Love, it’s about to get X-rated if you keep doing that,” Kieran rasped as the elevator stopped on the top floor.

“Maybe that’s the idea,” she taunted.

My control shattered, snapping like a twig. Next thing I knew, I had Emily pressed up against the elevator wall before I was aware that I’d moved. I crushed my mouth to hers, cupping her ass beneath the short skirt and drawing her against me. Her tongue thrashed against mine, her desire unleashed while mine remained in check thanks to the choke chain I kept it tethered with.

“Little girl,” I groaned against her mouth, “I hope you know what you’re doing.”

I curled my hands behind her thighs, lifted her feet from the floor. She wrapped her legs around my hips, her arms curling around my neck while the kiss blazed. Kieran moved in front of us, guiding the way to the bedroom. I was aware of lights coming on, others being turned down.

In the enormous bedroom, the curtains were open wide, the Las Vegas Strip glittering brightly beyond.

As much as I wanted to pin her against that glass and drive into her, I wanted Kieran to be part of this. I didn’t want him to watch, I wanted him to join us. For the two of us to annihilate her with pleasure.

With a gentleness I didn’t necessarily feel, I eased Emily down on the bed and moved over her, keeping my lips fused to hers.

I managed to shrug out of my jacket, tossing it aside before working the buttons on her shirt. I stopped kissing her long enough to strip us both, catching glimpses of Kieran doing the same. When he joined us on the bed, he was as naked as we were.

“You sure about this?” I asked Emily, wanting to tell her this was the point of no return. I’d had her already, and there was no way I could give her up. But once we did this, once she was between us, she was as much mine as Kieran was, and she was as much Kieran’s as I was. Even if she didn’t quite understand the dynamic.

“I’m sure,” she said confidently before turning her head to find Kieran.

I propped myself on my elbow, watched as she fused her lips to his. For a short time, I was a voyeur in the bed with them, observing while Kieran feasted on her mouth, his fingertips trailing over her skin, teasing her nipple into a tight, diamond-hard point. She was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling with every gasp and moan. They were beautiful together.

I trailed my hand over her skin, then over Kieran’s hands when his trailed down her flat stomach. Covering his, I linked our fingers and dragged his hand between her thighs.

“So wet,” Kieran whispered against her lips.

“Always,” she replied just as softly, her head lifting to watch as we teased her pussy.

Emily inhaled sharply, her gaze locked on our joined hands, but she didn’t say anything, didn’t question it.

“Touch me, Em,” I rasped against her ear. “Stroke my cock. Let me feel your skin on mine.”

She reached down, gripped me with her soft hand while she did the same to Kieran, as though she knew he needed it as much as I did.

I grunted, pumping my hips to increase the friction, while I pressed one finger into her, mimicking the same thrusts.

Emily whimpered, her grip firming on my cock.

“Good girl.”

She seemed to enjoy the praise.

“I can’t wait,” she pleaded, writhing beneath the onslaught of our fingers fucking her. “I need you inside me.”

“We are inside you, love.”

Kieran’s words … that sexy brogue … it made my cock pulse. This was what I’d been waiting for. This moment. The three of us together.

“Don’t make me wait anymore,” she groaned, her hand falling from my cock as she reached for me.

Her movements forced our hands to fall from her body, and I pulled her over me, shifting closer to Kieran as she straddled my hips. Emily took control then, stripping me of my sanity when she fisted my cock and angled it between her thighs. She sank down on me with a cry, her body enveloping me. The smooth walls of her pussy glided down my shaft, stealing the air from my lungs as pleasure consumed me. She was so tight, so fucking hot.

Kieran’s hand dragged down my arm as he moved to position himself behind her, straddling my legs. His arms banded around her middle, pulling her upright while she sat atop me, my cock lodged to the hilt.

And then they moved together, Kieran guiding her up and down while my hands on her hips assisted. She rode my cock, her head tipped back, resting on Kieran’s shoulder. Her eyes were closed, and I could see the ecstasy etched on every feature. Her soft moans and whimpers held me suspended in that moment, watching them both.