Chapter 52
CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
CARTER
My alarm goes off, and I’m instantly pissed from the annoying, piercing sound.
Normally I wake before it goes off, and I prefer it that way.
I turn it off, and immediately check the cameras to see if she’s awake.
After flipping through multiple screens, I find her in the lounge with Knox.
He sits on the sofa, while she paces back and forth, nervously.
Something is wrong. I get out of bed quickly and slip on a clean pair of boxer shorts, so I can find out what’s going on.
As I approach the doorway, Knox growls, “Tesoro, stop. You’re giving me a goddamn headache. Talk to Carter before you decide that the entire world is done turning.”
My ears perk up as I hear the mention of my name. I walk into the room and ask, “Talk to Carter about what?”
Heather turns to me and visibly shakes. I glance at Knox, and he shakes his head dejectedly.
I approach her, and she places her hands behind her back. Tilting her head back, she gazes at me with profound sadness.
“I’m sorry.”
I tuck her hair behind her ear, and say, “I don’t know what’s going on right now, Little Heathen. I need you to help me out. What are you sorry for?”
She hangs her head, obviously plagued with guilt, but I still don’t understand why.
Taking in a shaky breath, she admits, “I had sex with Killian.”
I fight myself not to laugh, because I can clearly see how upset she is. Does she think I’m going to be upset with her? Well, to be fair, if it were anyone other than either of my brothers, I would lose my fucking mind.
Placing my hand under her chin, I move her head back, and look into her eyes.
“Did my brother make you come, Little Heathen?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
I drag my thumb over her bottom lip, and she darts out her tongue, tasting my skin.
“How did he make you come?”
She squeezes her eyes shut tight, clearly unable to look at me while she confesses what she perceives as a sin.
“I’m not angry. Look at me while you tell me how Killian made your needy pussy come.”
Pink colors her cheeks as she gazes at me.
“With a cross… from my parents’ house.”
“Fuckkk,” I groan, wishing I had been awake to see the cross moving in and out of her sweet cunt.
“You are ours. Killian included. No guilt. No shame. In this house, you can safely explore your desires, Little Heathen. Whether I am present or not. Do you understand?”
She nods, and I step back and say, “Knox, take her clothing off.”
Without an ounce of hesitation, he moves behind her and grabs the hem of her shirt on either side.
“Hands up, Tesoro.”
Her eyes stay on mine as she does as she’s told. Maintaining contact, I drop my boxer shorts to the floor. Her gaze immediately drops to my cock as I stroke it slowly.
“Carter,” she whimpers, as Knox tosses her shirt to the floor.
I stare at her bare tits appreciatively, while Knox lowers her skirt and panties to the ground.
My brother kisses her neck, while he reaches around to her front and pinches one nipple, and then the other until she moans sweetly.
“On your knees, Tesoro.”
He doesn’t tell her to put her hands behind her back, because she always does it on her own. My fucking good Little Heathen.
“Tell me what you want,” I say, as she sinks to her knees.
Heather tilts her head to the side and flashes me an annoyed expression.
“You know what I want, Carter.”
Shaking my head, I raise my brow.
“Good girls do as they’re told without argument. Now tell me what you want.”
Knox grabs a fist-full of her hair and pulls, forcing her head back, as he smacks her ass with his free hand.
“I want to suck your cock while Knox fucks me.”
Moving closer to her, I rub my thumb over the head of my dick, collecting the moisture.
“Tongue out.”
She looks gorgeous naked, on her knees, waiting for us to give her everything she needs. I spread my pre-cum on her tongue, and a moan slips from her throat.
She swallows before she licks a circle around the head of my cock. When she flicks her tongue over my slit, I groan in pleasure.
“Good fucking girl.”
Knox kneels behind her and pushes a finger inside her pussy.
“Fuck, Tesoro. You’re already drenched for us.”
She drags her tongue slowly along the underside of my cock, causing a fire to ignite inside my body.
Raising her gaze to mine, her lips lift into a smirk, like she knows she’s ruining me as much as we are her.
Placing her lips around the crown, she takes my length into her mouth as Knox removes his finger from her pussy and replaces it with his cock.
He pushes into her slowly, and she moans around me as I feed her more of my length.
Her mouth feels like Heaven when she hollows her cheeks and I hit the back of her throat.
Knox grabs her hips and fucks her hard as she whimpers repeatedly. The vibration against my cock causes me to clench my jaw, and I attempt to hold on to my orgasm.
I spot Killian in the doorway watching us, but he doesn’t come into the room.
“Tesoro,” Knox growls, “Keep clenching my cock like that. Fuck. Such a perfect girl.”
Unable to restrain myself any longer, I grab her head with both hands and fuck her mouth until she gags around my length.
“Come, Little Heathen. Shatter around my brother’s cock while I come down your pretty little throat.”