Page 163 of Wicked Little Lies


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“You know,” says Hendrick, eyes shining, and my heart spins.

Jac’s wicked smile makes it spin the other way.

“Is this… Is this some kind of a proposal?”

Hendrick gestures toward the bed. “In a way, yes. Sit down and we’ll explain.”

THIRTY

JAC

If any dickwad had fucking asked me three weeks ago the outcome of sending fucking MG away would be this, I’d put them in the fucking ground for stupidity.

We had a bonding ceremony under the stars last week, on the beach.

Magdalena was naked, of course, and Hendrick and I were dressed because, while I like naked, Hendrick’s right—there’s something fucking erotic with her bare and us dressed. If he had his way, she’s be naked twenty-four seven.

We haven’t worked out where we’ll live yet, but I’d like a new place, somewhere with our own rooms and an extra large bedroom with a custom bed. Something made just for us, without all the ghosts of the past lurking there.

I’ll bring it up to Hendrick tomorrow.

We have a lot to address once we return to Delacroix City, like making sure Harry gets her new store set up. We owe her that much for agreeing to stay behind while we took MG away on the private plane. It was part of the deal. That and letting her officially date Vicky, which I have no problem with. If they make each other happy…

But on that beach with the moon on her, Hendrick and I dressed MG in the jewels. The pink bracelet, the two necklaces—the Heart of Dark Desires and the Lover’s Delight—then the earrings, the ring, the choker. And finally, the tiara and the locket.

She was absolutely stunning, dripping in jewels and glittering under the starlight. It’s a sight that’ll be etched into my memory forever.

Then we fucked her on the veranda, with the sound of the waves and the nightlife surrounding us.

“Earth to Jac,” MG laughs, sliding a hand down to squeeze my cock. Hendrick’s watching. Hungry. But content to let me have her by myself for the moment and be an observer.

Her cunt has an extra large dildo in and her ass is occupied with a butt plug. That cunt dildo she’s been wearing every fucking day, on my orders, and right now she’s naked, so I can see the dildo splitting her cunt obscenely. If she turned, there’s no doubt I could see the wink of the diamond in the base of the plug.

Also my idea. My orders.

“Yes, whore?”

“Christ, you’re an asshole.”

“You’re the one who’s into it.”

She tugs down my zip and pulls out my cock.

“On your knees and suck me,” I tell her.

“Not until you admit you like it, Jac.”

I bite her ear, then her throat and fling her down to her hands and knees. A thrill passes right to my cock, making it even stiffer when she hits the ground and grunts.

“I like it. But it costs you, MG.”

“I’m going to fucking bite your cock so hard.”

I yank her up by her hair to her knees and grip her throat. “Yeah? How do you feel about another fucking dildo up that cuntof yours? Maybe I’ll let Hendrick and that butt plug wreck your ass at the same time.”

She snarls, “You bastard.”

“Bitch.”

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