“I told you,” Cian said quietly. His hand joined Beck’s. Meg
turned enough to see that Cian had already tossed off his clothes. He
liked to be naked as much as possible. Some days she had to force
him into his clothes. He would just walk around in a constant,
tempting state of undress. “She’s perfect for us.”
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Sophie Oak
“Let’s see if she is,” Beck said with a laugh. He moved Meg off
his lap and onto her knees. “You look so gorgeous with your hands
bound. Your skin is flush with sexual arousal. Do you know what that
does to me?” He calmly pulled at the fastening on his pants and freed
his cock. Meg felt his eyes on her. She licked her lips as she took in
the sight of him stroking that big, hard dick. “Are you going to obey
me, Meg?”
That deep voice promised all manner of delight if she said yes.
Meg knew that if she did as he asked, there was a chance he would
reject her afterward. She had pushed him to this. He had been upset
when she claimed she loved Cian, but not him. It wasn’t true. She’d
been crazy about Beck from the moment she’d seen him. She’d never
believed in love at first sight, but that was pretty much what had
happened with her and Beck. Somehow, she’d known she was made
for him. She’d fought it, but the emotion she felt every time she even
thought of him wouldn’t go away. Her stomach was in knots of
indecision before she finally realized she would take every chance he
gave her.
“Yes, damn it,” she said.
Beck sighed. “Ci, if you would.”
Meg felt her skirt being raised just before Cian’s hand came down
on her ass. It wasn’t as firm as Beck’s, but it stung all the same. The
skin of her ass hummed with heat.