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Lilith stood in front of him, her body encased in a tight black leather corset, nearly her entire arse on full display due to the cut of the small boy shorts she wore. Then there were the boots. Thigh high, shiny, laced up from heel to top. Fuck, this woman would fit right in with Strega and her ilk. Dominant, a little scary, and not afraid to make you call her Mommy.

Kingston cleared his throat. “Is this a bad time?”

“Yes,” Crombie spat, visibly on... edge. Looking like he’d been right on the cusp of climax before the three of us so rudely interrupted.

Lilith turned her gaze over her shoulder, one eyebrow raised. “He can wait. What’s one more ruined orgasm in the grand scheme of things?”

“Everything. It’s everything,” Crombie groaned.

“How did you three get in here?”

“Moira.”

Lilith smirked and shook her head, her long raven locks shimmying over her back. “That witch and I are going to need to talk about setting proper appointments.”

“And fucking boundaries.” The fae prince was clearly naked, though Lilith’s form blocked him from full view. “Can you wrap this up, Lilypad? I’ve been waiting for this punishment all day.”

Lilith winked at me and then lifted her hand and pressed down on a small black device. Crombie’s moans were immediate, and I couldn’t tell if they were from pleasure, pain, or a mix of both.

“Behave, poppet.”

“I’m going to remember this when it’s my turn,” he gritted out, breathing hard.

Kingston and I exchanged a look. “She’s a switch?” he mouthed. I shrugged, because what the fuck did I know about the succubus’ sexual appetites, other than they were insatiable.

“She is, though that’s none of your concern. My prince does have a point. What brings you here?” She turned to face us completely, her tits bared by the cut-out top of her corset. I had to force myself not to avert my gaze. She didn’t need to know she made me uncomfortable. That would only give her more power over us all.

Kingston was blushing. “Nice jewelry.”

Lilith plucked at the bar through her nipple. “This old thing? Thanks. Yours too. It would seem we have a matching set.”

The shifter glanced down as if checking to make sure he was still clothed. “Does that mean I win a prize or something?”

Lilith’s tinkling laugh was immediate. “You couldn’t handle my prizes, wolf. Trust me.”

Thorne cleared his throat. “We need your help.”

“My help? Darling, you’ll have to be more specific. What is it you need me to do?”

“Help us find Sunday.”

“Ah, so you’ve finally figured it out then. I wondered when you’d come to make a bargain with me.”

“Bargain? Who said anything about a bargain?” Thorne shifted from foot to foot.

“I don’t do anything for free.”

Crombie laughed from behind her but didn’t say anything.

“Name your price. I’ll gladly pay it,” I said, stepping forward.

Her eyes flashed with pure pleasure. “Oh, yes you will, handsome. But lucky for you, deals with me are enjoyable for all parties involved, I assure you.”

Crombie muttered something I couldn’t make out, but his comment was immediately met with another press of Lilith’s little black button.

“For fuck’s sake. Stop. I’ll behave.”

“You’re not going to ask for our souls, are you?” Kingston asked, speaking over Crombie’s pitiful begging.

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