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I let my head fall back as my come splattered onto her, my entire body feeling like I was on fire and alive for the first time in my life.

If this lit the flame in my world, I couldn’t imagine what actually fucking her would be like.

I stared down at the mess I had made, feeling bad about using her like that.

“Sorry,” I said breathlessly. I winced at how dirty I made her. “I’ll get something to clean you with?—”

She grabbed my hand to stop me from moving and stared up at me for a moment before pulling me down to her. Gently, she kissed me before whispering against my lips in a voice that made goosebumps erupt along my skin and butterflies bang around hard inside my guts.

“When you make a mess, you clean it.” She nipped my bottom lip before pushing me down her body.

And fuck me, I went willingly, knowing what she wanted me to do.

So I did it, lapping up the mess I’d made and eating her until she was coming in my mouth, her fingers twisted painfully in my hair as she drove her pussy against my tongue.

Because what was having a meal without having something to wash it down with?

Yeah, I was fucked-up, but she liked it.

And truth be told…

So did I.

ASHES

“You’re not serious, are you?” I stared at the pink paint on the walls in Shadow’s new room.

Stitches raised a brow at me. “I didn’t spend the last four hours painting these walls pink to be called unserious, Asher.”

“Does Church know you painted the interior of his house pink?”

“First off, it’s technicallyourhouse. Secondly, I only painted one room pink. And third, Bryce likes to bake fucking cupcakes. That gets him a pink room. He can suck my dick if he doesn’t like it.”

I watched him grab a handful of glitter and throw it at the wall.

Great. Fucking glitter.

I sighed and shook my head at him. This was Church’s fault for letting Stitches decide on paint. I told him to get blue. He argued and said he got to choose.

By the looks of the glittering pink walls, I should have put up a bigger fight.

“What’s this?” I approached the bedside table and peered down at a giant porcelain cupcake.

“I found it online. It’s a lamp. The light comes out of the sprinkles on top,” he muttered, continuing to put glitter on the walls. “You can change the light colors too if you’re feeling fancy and shit.”

“You put a lot of thought into this,” I said, looking around. A lot of stuff was covered in plastic, but it was definitely pink. Stitches had insisted that he handle decorating. Considering I was already stressed out with everything, I let it go.

“Does Church know you’ve done any of this?” I asked. “He said he was going to help today.”

“He knows we bought white accent furniture, and I got paint.” Stitches blew glitter from his hand onto the wall. “He helped me put that dresser together and brought down the TV.”

“So… no?”

Stitches grinned at me and continued to violate the wall with glitter.

“Hey, that rug you ordered is here—” Sin’s words stalled as he stepped into the bright pink room. “What the fuck? Did a unicorn shit in here?”

“No, just Stitches.” I snickered.

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