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Emily never ceased to surprise me. She was so vocal with her needs, her desires. Women with little experience tended to be shy. Not my sweet girl.

“Kieran,” Emily called out, holding my stare. “I want you with us.”

My heart kicked hard against my sternum.

Emily settled beneath me. “Just remember one thing.”

“What’s that?”

“I expect to have each of you to myself sometimes, too.”

I nodded. “You know that means…”

“That you and Kieran will be together without me.”

“That and I’ll expect explicit details about your time with him. I’ll want to know every dirty thing he does to you, Em. There are times I’ll expect you to reenact those moments, to show me.”

She groaned, writhing beneath me.

“Can you do that?”

“Yes.” She gripped my sides. “Touch me, Knox.”

“Where?”

“Everywhere.”

I released her wrists and moved down, settling between her splayed thighs. I gave her what she asked for, using my mouth to caress her pussy. Licking, teasing, devouring.

Her back bowed, her hand reaching for my hair.

“Hold her down,” I commanded, refusing to let her be in control.

Kieran was there, settling at the head of the chair, his hands ringing her wrists, keeping her still. I tongued her pussy, watching as Kieran leaned down and kissed her. Emily twisted her body, seeking a better angle for the kiss while I held her hips down, fucking her with my tongue. I had the perfect view as Kieran swallowed her moans and gasps.

It was everything I wanted, everything I’d ever dreamed of. These past few days, I’d experienced a fear I’d never known before. I’d doubted myself, doubted what had happened between us, although Emily had given me no reason to. It was a fear born of an obsession so great I didn’t understand it. I needed Emily and Kieran in a way I’d never needed anything in my life. Unfortunately, there were powers at play that neither of them knew about. Things that could alter the course of our lives. And the thought of risking it all … I wasn’t sure I’d survive losing either of them.

Emily cried out, her body drawing up tight. I pumped two fingers into her pussy, felt the muscles clamp down as she came. She’d never looked more beautiful. Naked, vulnerable, taking everything we were willing to give her and nothing more.

Little did she know, but I’d already given her every part of me.

I only hoped her instincts were greater than her fear because things were about to change because protecting them was my only option.

Even if it meant forsaking their claim on me temporarily.

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Kieran

I got the feeling Knox was unraveling.

I’d never seen anything like it before. From the minute I’d returned from my two-day trip to L.A., he’d been acting strange. Certainly not like the cool, confident man I’d gotten to know. I would go so far as to say he was scared of something; I just wasn’t sure what.

I’d returned expecting things had heated up between him and Emily while I was gone, only to learn that Knox hadn’t seen her but once, and according to him, that had been a very brief interaction. When I attempted to probe as to why he’d kept his distance, he’d shut down. Seeing him now, I sensed it had been a way of protecting himself from some perceived threat. Only I didn’t think the danger was real unless he knew something I didn’t.

However, I was going along with it because he had made a valid point. What happened in Vegas with Emily hadn’t been something she instigated, more like something she’d been swept up in. And because we’d left out one critical element—the fact that Knox and I were intimate with one another—it made sense that he was concerned. Ensuring she was a willing participant was the best way to proceed. The only way, really. It ensured we were all on the same page.

“Kieran.” Emily pulled my mouth back to hers. “I need you right now.”