Chapter 50

Chapter Fifty

THE HEATHEN

Wrapping my hair around his fist, he pulls my head back and runs his nose down the side of my neck.

“Do you see how easy it is, Little Heathen? There is nothing we won’t provide for you. If you need something, tell us.”

He speaks low, his lips just over my ear. His warm breath over my skin causes me to shiver.

“Little Heathen, what do you want, my beautiful girl?”

I blow out a breath before I answer him.

“I want all three of you to fuck me. Before this plane lands.”

The sound of Carter's belt is loud, cutting through the quiet. I wonder if the flight attendant can hear us as heavy breathing fills the small space. Carter wraps his hands around me, cupping my breasts and he slides inside me with a groan.

He turns us around so we are facing Knox and Killian, a thrill runs down my spine as two sets of dark eyes travel down my body.

Carter slides a hand from my breasts, down my stomach until finally he places his fingers on my clit while pumping into my pussy.

“Look at them watching you, baby. Are you going to take their cocks too?”

“Yes.” I whimper, throwing my head back on his shoulder.

“That’s it, gorgeous girl. Show my brothers how stunning you are when you come.”

When I moan his name, he groans in my ear, and my heart pounds as if it might leap out of my chest.

“Fuuuck. That’s it, perfect Little Heathen.”

It’s all consuming. Carter drives his cock into my pussy while Killian and Knox stare at me, their gazes filled with desire. It’s powerful knowing I do this to them. The girl nobody wanted suddenly being just that.

Wanted.

“Carter.” I gasp as I unravel for him. My orgasm starts slowly, building into a mind blowing sensation, taking control of my body.

He wraps his arms around my waist, holding onto me so I don’t fall with the slight turbulence and effect of my orgasm.

Carter finishes inside me and then tugs my earlobe between his teeth.

“My perfect girl.”

He pulls out of me and brings me to Knox when he takes himself out of his pants.

Knox grabs ?my waist and pulls me onto his lap, sitting me on his cock.

Sliding his hand into my hair, he stares at me, his eyes full of affection.

The way he looks at me is powerful and beautiful, like I’m more than I am.

All three of my men watch me as if I’m fascinating and if they look away they’ll miss something important.

Knox grips my hips on either side and slides me up and down his cock while Killian and Carter stand behind me on either side.

Carter strokes my back tenderly while Killian wraps my hair around his fist, yanking my head back.

“Filthy fucking slut.”

Leaning down, Killian’s warm breath fans over my ear and he bites my earlobe gently.

“I bet you’d even let me fuck your ass while my brother’s inside your pussy. Wouldn’t you, dirty girl?”

The moan that slips out of me comes out louder than I intend and Killian quickly moves behind me and pushes me forward against Knox’s chest.

Kill spreads my ass cheeks and spits on my back hole.

“I don’t have any lube but I bet you can take it, perfect slut.”

He pushes inside me slowly as Knox holds still while my body gets used to the delicious intrusion behind me.

“Breathe, Tesoro.”

Killian drags his fingers over his name on my ass and groans as he pushes inside me further.

“Fuck, baby. I’m going to miss this once it’s covered up. I like my name on your gorgeous body.”

I haven’t told him, but I’m not getting ink over his name. The artist will have to work around it. I like it, and it feels like covering it would erase that moment between us. I don’t want to forget any of it because it’s what got us here.

“God damn it, Killian. I don’t need you to take it easy on me. Fuck me.”

He chuckles softly while he wraps his hand around my hair and yanks my head back, staring down at me, amusement on his face.

“Yes, ma’am,” he says as his lips pull up into a grin, my core clenches with need.

Letting go of my hair, he grips my hips on either side and fucks me hard while Knox pushes his hips upward, slamming into me. Carter pulls my hair into his hands as he praises me.

“So beautiful, Little Heathen. Our flawless girl.”

I turn to him and he leans down and presses his lips to mine as his brothers move inside me.

I’m sure the flight attendant hears us, the moans mingling with our heavy breaths, but I don’t care anymore. As long as she doesn’t touch my men it doesn’t matter. All that matters is the four of us.

Carter sucks on my tongue with a groan as my pussy clenches around Knox and he growls.

“Fuuuck. Tesoro.”

His deep voice rumbles through my chest, as he fucks me harder. Both he and Killian pump inside me, hard and fast. When Kill smacks my ass, it’s my undoing. I can’t control it. Digging my nails into Knox’s chest, my body trembles against his as my pussy pulses around him.

“Good girl, Killer. Such a good fucking girl.”

They both fill me with their releases as we hear a feminine voice coming from the other side of the curtain.

“We will need you to take your seats, please. We are preparing to land.”

Killian pulls out of me as Carter lifts me off Knox, and we scramble to get dressed and into our seats.

“She definitely heard us,” Kill says, but I just shrug my shoulders in response as I pull my skirt over my hips.

“I don’t care as long as she doesn’t touch what’s mine.”

All three of them snap their heads to me, in shock, but Killian stares at me the longest.

“Stop looking at me and get dressed.”

He chuckles loudly and shakes his head as he pulls his pants back up over his hips.

“Yes, dear.”

Once we all sit, I try to look out the window to see where we are and am instantly scolded.

“Not a chance, Killer.”

When Carter places a blindfold over my eyes and I can’t see a damn thing.

“What the hell? I cannot walk off a plane without seeing. There are stairs. I’m going to break my neck. Assholes.”

A thumb traces circles on my palm and I know instantly it’s Knox.

“Calm down, Tesoro. We won’t let anything happen to you. One of us will carry you to the car. You’re safe. You’re always safe with us.”

Am I only more annoyed that I know that to be true? Yes. I want to see where we are but I won't complain again. Stomping around like an angry toddler will not get me anywhere. I know Killian would leave me blindfolded for the rest of the day to punish me.

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