Chapter 66
Chapter Sixty-Six
THE HEATHEN
The second we walk in, all three of them charge for me like a pack of hungry animals.
“Would you wait? I need twenty minutes.”
Killian arches his brow, while running his thumb across my cheek.
“Are you going to sleep?”
I can’t help the giggle that bubbles out of my chest.
“I just married three very hot men. Of course, I’m not going to sleep, but I want to look perfect for you. Please give me this. It matters to me.”
All three of them step back and I grab my small suitcase from Knox.
“Thank you.”
I walk into the bathroom and lock the door behind me. Setting my things down, I take a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Why am I nervous about having sex with men I’ve already been with?
Snap out of it, Heather.
It’s my wedding night, and my conversation with Bianca is fucking with my head.
“You’re going to remember your wedding night forever. It’ll feel different.”
My men are hot. Their faces are gorgeous and their bodies are Greek god status.
And they think you’re beautiful.
That thought was unexpected. I smile to myself as I look in the mirror, realizing I’m healing. Instead of hearing his voice, it’s mine or my men.
I turn on the shower and get undressed while the water heats up and then grab my razor. Stepping into the hot shower I let the heat attempt to wash away my nerves.
I’m surprised Killian didn’t try to get in, but maybe he’s attempting to be respectful. After shaving the nearly non-existent stubble, I step out and dry myself off.
Laying out the lingerie I asked Bianca to get for me, I instantly blush.
It’s a black one-piece ‘teddy’ Athena called it with sheer matching thigh-highs. I’ve never worn lingerie other than a bra and underwear. I hope they like it, but I’m not sure if this is their thing.
I get dressed and carefully pull the nylons on, careful to not poke a hole in them because that would be my luck.
I blow dry my hair a little so it’s not drenched and pull it up high on my head. I apply Killian's favorite dark red lip color and then step into my stilettos I know Carter and Knox both love.
Once I’m done, I take a look in the mirror and try to tell myself everything will be fine, that I’m just over thinking things.
I open the door and am surprised to find the bedroom empty.
I walk down the hallway to the living room with the attached kitchen and find them hanging out and having a drink, talking amongst themselves.
I walk toward them and all three of them look my way when they hear my heels clicking on the tile.
“Fuuuck, Little Heathen. You look ravishing.”
Killian gets up from his chair and stares at me with a predatory gaze as he runs his tongue over his bottom lip.
“This is for us, wife?”
I nod, unable to speak when the word gets trapped in my throat from the way he is looking at me. Knox and Carter rise to their feet and come closer to their brother, all three of them stare at me, their eyes dark and filled with hunger.
Kill draws a circle in the air telling me to turn around. When I do, he growls.
“Bend over.”
I glance over my shoulder at him.
“Pervert.”
He steps closer to me and smacks my ass.
“Bend over and grab your ankles. We want to see our beautiful wife on display for us.”
I do as I’m told, and he runs his fingers over my covered pussy.
“She’s fucking drenched for us.”
He pinches my clit through the thin fabric and I yelp from the delicious sting.
“Someone needs to fuck our wife’s mouth. I’m going to devour her sweet cunt.”
Knox moves in front of me and lifts me up, and I place my hands on his hips as he removes his shirt and unzips his pants.
“What’s your safe word, Tesoro?”
My chest fills with joy from knowing that he meant it when he said nothing would change with us.
“Donut.”
Knox rubs his thumb over my bottom lip, his eyes tracking the movement.
“Tap my thigh if you need me to stop and I will.”
I nod and look around for Carter and spot him watching as he removes his black shirt.
“I’m right here, Little Heathen. Watching my gorgeous wife.”
He moves behind me as Killian unsnaps the teddy at the crotch.
“Such a good little slut, baby. I appreciate the easy access.”
He pulls the material up over my ass and I can feel their heated eyes on me, a warm tingle travels to my core.
“Look at this needy pussy, Carter.”
He pushes two fingers inside me and swirls them around and quickly pulls them out, audibly sucking my wetness from his skin.
“So fucking delicious.” Carter says as Killian kneels behind me, spreading my ass cheeks as Knox slides his length into my mouth.
“This scent is fucking divine.” Killian groans as he buries his face against my pussy, licking at me wildly. He pushes his tongue inside me as Knox presses his hands to my cheeks and slowly fucks my mouth, pushing into my throat with a groan.
“Goddamn it, Tesoro. You feel so fucking good.”
Knox pulls out and I swipe my tongue hungrily over his opening and he grips my face a little harder.
“Fucking perfect girl. Such a good wife for us.”
I moan from his praise as he pushes back inside my mouth, slamming back into my throat as I hollow my cheeks around him and dig my nails into his skin.
Killian presses a finger inside me while he continues eating my pussy like he’s a starving man.
“Come for us, wife. Show us how pretty you are when you lose your mind for us.” Carter says as I hear his cock sliding in and out of his hand. I love when he has to touch himself while watching us. It’s ultimately what causes me to unravel as I scream around Knox’s length.