“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.