Page 87 of That Sik Luv

“Did you enjoy the show?” he asks, walking past me and towards her.

My teeth clench together, and I turn, watching him cautiously.

He takes a seat next to her on the couch, casually crossing his leg over his knee. His shirt hangs open, and she peers at his tatted abdomen, many of which he’d done himself while locked up. Briony bites her lower lip, looking every bit the innocent virgin he assumes she is.

“Go ahead. Speak up. I know Bones likes his women silenced and masked, but you’re free to speak here before me.”

Dick.

She swallows, taken aback at his comment as her eyes question mine.

“I did. Just...I don’t know...” She twirls her hair nervously between her fingers again.

He grabs her hand gently, pulling it to his lap, making my nostrils flare.

“Go on,” he says kindly, as if he knows what the word means. “It’s okay. Tell me.”

Briony sighs and I stare at her, hanging on her every word. “I mean, I enjoyed the...threesome? Isn’t that what it’s called?” she asks innocently.

A dark smile stretches across Nox’s lips, enjoying her purity. “Yes. Yes, that’s it.”

“That was new for me. I’ve never seen anything like it.”

“Are you curious enough to try? Maybe bring one of our girls in here and we have a go at it? Show you just how fun it can be. Or maybe…” he leans in closer and trails a finger down the side of her face, “I see what ideas you could come up with on your own?”

She chuckles as a blush fills her cheeks. Her chin cowers into her shoulder and her lashes flutter.Is she fucking with him?

“What is it that gets your panties wet, sweetheart?”

I crack my knuckles before using my chin to pop my neck.

“Um, I don’t know. Maybe...s-something more confining?” She shrugs her shoulders innocently.

“Confining?” His brow raises as excitement dances in his eyes.

“Yeah, like restraints? Ropes. Chains. Handcuffs? I feel like that could be fun. To not have control over what someone is doing to you. Letting their imagination run wild.”

He moans in satisfaction, nodding as his fingers trail from her shoulder down her arm. “Continue.”

Gutting him. Neck to balls.

“They should’ve had your wrists cuffed behind your back, taking you however they wished. Using you for their own benefit and making you beg for release. That’s what I would’ve done.”

His eyes widen slightly, and the thirstiest look I’ve ever seen floods his expression. The fucker can’t even close his mouth.

“I like where your head’s at,” he says, staring at her while nodding.

He hasn’t blinked.He better fucking blink.

“Yeah, but I wouldn’t even know where to begin,” she says bashfully, before biting her lip again.

I cross my arms, glaring at her with narrowed eyes as I bite down on my own lip, pretending it’s hers. I’m going to bite the fuck out of that lip. Tear into it and make her swallow her own blood.

“It’s as easy as putting your mouth on someone,” Nox says, pulling her hand to his knee. “You just start.”

Blood. Death. Pain.

He’s pushing me, she’s testing me, and I’m losing my shit trying to remain controlled. We are all playing a little game here, each our own.

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