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“I may have promised we’d take Lilit for a weekend.”

There is no world where Nick would argue having our Lilit over, but I still peek at him.

He’s staring off into the distance with the mug at his lip.

“We should take her to the new toy store that opened in Brooklyn,” he murmurs. “It’s supposed to be two floors.”

That seems to be the end of that conversation when Isla emerges from the bathroom clad in nothing but a towel. Her soft skin glows pink from the heat and droplets drip from her hair to cling to her collarbone.

“Come here,” I tell her, fingers tight around the spatula.

She does and I forget about the eggs, abandon them to Nick when I take her waist and lift her up onto the counter. The towel is unraveled and I study our handiwork.

The bite marks on her tits.

The handprints across her hips, between her thighs.

It’s exactly how I want her, marked under her clothes so we know she’s ours.

“Do they hurt?” I ask, skimming a finger beneath the curve of her right breast and watching the nipple shrivel and Isla shiver.

She shakes her head. “I like it.”

I swallow down my groan and drop my head to nuzzle her neck. Breathe in the lush, floral scent of her skin.

“Have you ever had hot wax poured on them?”

Her breath stutters. “No.”

I trace the line of her pulsing vein with my tongue to the curve of her jawline.

“You’ll love it. It hurts for just a second but…” I nibble on her earlobe. “It’ll feel so good.”

She sighs and lets her head fall back, giving me full access to her throat.

“I want to try.”

I growl at her eagerness, at her sweet surrender.

“Going to torture you and mark you in places only we get to see, but you’ll feel every time you move.”

Her arms slide around my neck, fingers thread through my hair. She holds me as I run my lips across her flesh.

Chapter Eighteen

?Isla?

The torture is perfect.

The constant arousal followed by multiple orgasms is the best Christmas wish come true.

And it’s not a mindless orgy of fucking.

It’s Nick pulling me into his lap at the table and fingering me while feeding me eggs.

It’s Dom putting me on the counter and eating my pussy while Nick stands at the stove.

It’s Nick lazily jerking Dom off while Dom is doing the dishes.