Chapter 35
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
THE HEATHEN
Fingers dragging down my skin.
Lips on my neck.
Lashes of a tongue on my clit.
It's all intoxicating.
Climbing over me, Knox grinds his cock against my needy clit while licking and sucking my lips playfully.
“Tesoro.” He says with a rumble escaping his chest, the vibration dancing through my body causing a delicious shiver running straight to my core.
Sliding his hands under my back, he flips us both over so I’m on top of him.
Knox strokes his hand down my back, over my ass, and pushes his fingers inside me.
In and out, then in a circular motion, stroking my insides as I whimper, lying on his chest.
“Look at you, Tesoro. So needy. My brothers are watching me fingerfuck you, but it doesn’t bother you, does it? You like knowing they have their eyes on you, wanting to be the one inside your sweet pussy. Don’t you, Tesoro?”
Lifting my head, I glance behind me at Carter standing, his cock in his hand as he fucks his fist, watching us. When I turn back and look beside me, Killian is kneeling, doing the same thing.
The sound of their cocks moving in and out of their palms, heavy breaths, and how obviously wet I am surround the room, amplifying the sexual need.
Knox pulls his fingers out of my pussy.
“Open.”
When I part my lips, he shoves two fingers into my mouth with one word.
“Suck.”
All three men groan in unison as I lick and suck my salty wetness from his flesh. Knox grips my hips and holds me up slightly, and lowers me onto his length. I try to move but can’t because his grasp on me is secure. I whimper softly, wanting him to fuck me.
“Such a fucking needy girl.”
Knox gives me what I want and lifts me before slamming my body down on his cock causing me to cry out.
I flinch when Carter rubs a generous amount of lubricant on my back hole.
Gripping my ass cheeks, he spreads them, a groan escaping from his throat.
“Fuck.”
Carter pushes inside me slowly as I lie on Knox’s chest and they move in tandem.
I’m full of them but turn my head to Killian still wanting more.
Swiping his thumb over the head of his dick, he collects the pre-cum and coats it over my lips.
I dart my tongue out and lick it up. Killian watches me with rapt attention, tracking the movement of my tongue.
“Fuck, Killer.”
Once Knox and Carter find their rhythm, I nearly come undone. I dig my nails into Killian’s chest as I lift myself and try to get my mouth to his dick.
“Please, Killian. I need more.”
He slides his fingers into my hair and tilts my head back slightly while wearing a delicious smirk on his lips.
“Such a perfect slut, Killer. Two cocks aren’t enough for you? You need more?”
His eyes, dark as night, bore into mine as he teases me by pushing his thumb into my mouth. When I lick and suck at his flesh, a delicious growl erupts from his throat.
“This is what you want? To be used like the fucking filthy slut you are for us?”
There’s no uncertainty. I stare at him, showing him how sure I am. This is exactly what I want and need.
“Yes.”
Killian pulls my hair up with both of his hands and pushes my head down, and without hesitation I run my tongue up and down his shaft.
The room is quiet other than the faint grunts from my men all getting their pleasure from my body.
Pulling his balls between my lips, I suck gently, causing him to groan as he tightens his hold on my hair.
“Fuck, baby. You really are my perfect slut.”
Carter digs his fingers into my hips as his breathing picks up.
“Little Heathen. Mine. Ours. Forever.” He says, his breaths harsh from fucking me, but I can only hope he meant the last word because I don’t ever want this to end.
I swirl my tongue over the head of Killian’s cock and he groans loudly.
“Fuck, Killer. Open your beautiful mouth. I can’t wait a second longer.”
I part my lips and he pushes inside my mouth with one thrust, hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag slightly as tears fill my eyes.
“Tesoro.” Knox moans as he moves my body up and down on his cock. The sensation of having them all inside me builds in my chest as I whimper around Killian’s length.
“Come for us, Killer.”
I was already close, but his words push me over the edge as the sparks become uncontrollable and I detonate while screaming around his cock as he fucks my mouth so hard I can barely see straight.
“Gorgeous. Fucking. Slut.” He groans as he continues slamming into my throat. I love this about him. He doesn’t ask if he’s being too rough. All three of these men are perfect for me because each of them is different and gives me exactly what I need.
One orgasm builds as another fades. I have no control over my body–but they do.
Carter pumps into my ass while Knox increases his speed fucking my pussy and Killian thrusts into my mouth while staring down at my face.
I can’t see him well, but I can feel him.
Emotions he never allowed himself to show me before filling me along with his brothers.
I feel wanted.
Cherished.
And complete.
It’s like a domino effect. Carter comes in my ass and then Knox in my pussy. Killian is the last to finish as he holds my face on either side.
“Fucking. Perfect. Girl. Our goddamn queen.”
I swallow his cum and lift my head, releasing his cock from my mouth as his brothers pull out of me.
Carter comes up to my head and kisses my cheek tenderly.
“You did so well. So fucking well. I’m going to take a quick shower and draw a bath for you.”
Killian pulls me onto his chest, our sweat nearly gluing us together.
“I can take a shower. Nobody needs to go to any trouble for me.”
Kill doesn’t respond, but Knox does, sounding slightly angry.
“Aftercare, Tesoro. We will not fuck you like that without also taking care of you.”
He rubs my back as Kill runs his fingers through my hair.
I enjoyed the sex, but this is more–so much more.
“Will it always be like this?”
“No,” Killian says. “Sometimes it’ll be one on one. Sometimes, two of us. And like today, all of us, if you like it and want to do it again.”
I lift my head and flash him an ‘are you crazy’ look.
“If I liked it? Oh, I liked it.”
Killian lifts my chin, tilting my head back, and kisses me gently.
“I’m going to find a way to make everything up to you.”
I stare at him, wanting to speak my mind but terrified of ruining the current peacefulness between us.
“Honesty, Killer.”
I nod slightly and take a deep breath.
“You can’t. There is nothing you can ever do that will undo what you did. It will always be there. You can’t erase the past, Killian. All you can do now is make different choices in the future. And I hope you will.”
Placing his hands on either side of my face, he gazes at me, his sad eyes full of hope.
“I swear to you, Killer. I will never hurt you again. Any of you. I had my reasons, although none of them were good enough to justify my actions. My head was fucked up, but now it’s clear as day. Without question, I see you and who you are.”
Placing my hand on his cheek, I watch him as he closes his eyes and exhales a soft sigh.
“I will do anything for you, baby. Want me to kill them all? I will, without hesitation. Anything. Ask and it’s yours.”
Kissing him softly on the lips, I ask for the one thing I really want but know he won’t give me.
“Don’t go to the fight.”