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I might be willing to share Everest with Madd and Kato, but a third dude fucking her, even someone as close to me as Nico, is a little too much for me.

“No,” she answers him.

“Does it turn you on?” Nico asks.

With my mouth still latched over her cunt, I roll my eyes up to her face to gauge her reaction to his question.

“Yes,” she whispers.

Interesting. Not that she’ll ever witness it personally. Now that I have the love of my life back, no one will ever hold a candle to her. She has me, all of me, mind, body, and soul.

He chuckles softly, but doesn’t say anything else.

Her eyes are on my face as I eat her like the best goddamn dessert I’ve ever had in my life. Her pussy has always been so sweet, so wet and responsive. Nico needs to hurry the fuck up before my cock punches a hole through my fucking jeans.

As much as I want to go to town eating her, Nico’s right – she needs to stay still so he doesn’t fuck up the coloring part of the tattoo. Especially since I don’t want to put her through the pain of a correction.

After today, this might damn well be the last time she lets anyone put a needle to her skin.

She reaches down and tangles her fingers in my long hair, fisting it as though trying to keep herself still when all she wants to do is grind herself against my face, to fuck herself on my tongue.

Her breathing begins to change, and I know my girl well enough to know she’s close to coming.

“You going to come on his tongue?” Nico asks. I’m sure if I had a clear view, I’d see a tent in his pants, as well.

Can’t blame him. Not only is Everest hot as fuck, but her pussy is on full display and there’s a bit of debauchery happening about two feet from his face.

“I’m trying to stay still,” she all but whines as I bury my face in her cunt and suck on her clit while sliding a finger into her hole and curling it just right.

Her pussy clenches around my finger and she shudders, a long, keening moan escaping her lips as her thighs tremble.

There’s no way Nico still has his needle against her skin, not with how tightly her muscles are flexed, how hard she’s breathing, how she’s now lifting her hips off the table as though chasing my tongue to make sure I work her through her aftershocks.

As though I could stop.

I’m still tempted to say fuck it, pop the button on my jeans and free my dick. Nothing Nico hasn’t seen and if he doesn’t want to watch me dick my girl down, he can either turn his back or step outside.

But that wasn’t the point of my little attempt at distraction. The endorphin rush should help her get through the next portion of the process.

I’ll just have to deal with a serious case of blue balls until Nico’s done and I don’t have to worry about fucking up her art.

Chapter 23

Everest

By the time we leave, my chest is raw, my pussy is soaked and I’m feeling a little needy. Oh, and Brix looks seconds away from bending me over the closest surface and fucking me, regardless of who might see us.

At this point, I’m not sure I would give a shit if someone witnessed us at our most primal state.

I came on his tongue while Nico somehow managed to remain professional and complete my tattoo, but my body is primed and ready for more.

It’s Brixton. Actually, it’s all three of them. I can never seem to get enough of them. Never have been able to get enough of them.

At least they’re finally past the insulting me for how I made a living stage. I’m sure it’s still in the back of their minds, I’m sure they do their best to ignore the fact I stripped and turned tricks to feed myself or keep a roof over my head, but all that shit isover. As long as our plans go accordingly, nothing short of death will tear us apart again.

That last thought is like ice water over my head. Death very well could be what tears us apart. We’re playing a dangerous game, and I’m going along with it.

Actually, I might be the one pushing it further than necessary.