Page 118 of Love Bites Extra Hard

“Are you used to the glitter yet?” she asked me, as I opened the door to our room.

I closed it behind us and lifted an arm, watching it catch the light. “I don’t think I’ll ever be used to it.”

She smiled, going up on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek. “Thanks for being a good sport anyway.”

“It was actually kind of fun.”

“Right?”

“Surprisingly, yes.”

Her smile widened, and she towed me toward our room before releasing my arm and striding into the bathroom. “I need a shower before I can sleep. I can feel the chlorine clinging to my skin.”

I followed her in. “It looks suspiciously like glitter.”

“Better investigate,” she agreed, untying the back of her bikini.

I leaned against the cabinets, watching her strip. The glitter was a little bizarre, but in a good way. I still wanted my mouth on her tits just as much as always.

Her swimsuit bottoms followed the top to the floor, and my eyes skimmed her body.

Yeah, I still wanted my mouth on her clit while she sparkled too.

“Do you taste different, covered in glitter?” I asked, lifting my gaze to hers.

“I don’t know. Want to find out?” she lifted an eyebrow at me, and I followed her in as she turned on the shower. She squealed as her back hit the wall and I kissed her lips deeply.

Followed by her tits.

And her cunt.

It turned out, she didn’t taste any different with the added glitter. She was just as good as always.

twenty-one

AVERY

We textedStella before going to bed naked, glittery, and so exhausted we were practically boneless.

She woke us up by knocking loudly on the door.

Talon’s gaze was drowsy but serious when it met mine. “Ready, Ave?”

“As ready as I can be,” I murmured back.

A glance at my phone told me it was the middle of the day. We’d had plenty of time to sleep in, despite our late-night party. We’d just made the foolish decision to spend a few extra hours awake, screwing.

We threw on some clothes before we met Stella at the door. It took me aback a little to see Evan there beside her, but the mate marks on their throats were even more of a surprise.

When Talon pulled both of them in for a hug, with me squashed in the middle, I congratulated them too.

They’d moved quickly, but my sisters had proven that there was still lots of time to get to know someone after you mated with them. Especially if you knew you were fated.

“He knows everything,” Stella said, meeting her brother’s eyes over my head. She and Evan were near the same height, and they were striking together. Both tall, strong, and gorgeous, with his arm wrapped possessively around her waist and his hand splayed over her stomach.

She had a bare strip of skin on display, showing off her toned abdomen.

“I want him with us,” she added.

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