Bound (A Faery Story 1)

“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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“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.