Chapter 65
Chapter Sixty-Five
KILLIAN
For the past several hours, we’ve taken turns dancing with our wife. None of us can keep our eyes off her. Every time I’m looking at her, I notice they are too. The way she moves around now, chatting with her new friends, her happiness is fucking infectious. I can feel it across the reception area.
Heather is talking to Athena and Bella, and I motion for her to come over to me. She walks slowly, shaking her sweet little ass and I grab her the moment she’s within reaching distance. Fuck. She’s gorgeous, throwing her head back in laughter as I take her in my arms.
“Did you need something, Husband?”
Pressing my face into her neck, I bite her hard and growl against her flesh.
“My wife.”
I run my tongue over the spot I bit as she moans.
“I’m ready to get you out of here, baby. And out of this dress.”
She shakes her head with a giggle while wrapping her arms around my neck.
“It’s early. We shouldn’t be rude.”
I tug her bottom lip between my teeth.
“I will very politely tell Bones that I want to fuck my gorgeous wife. I haven’t been inside you for two days. I’m dying, baby. Please save my life.”
Again she tosses her head back with laughter.
“At least you’re not being dramatic.”
This is my favorite version of her. Not just happy, but free. There’s been a noticeable difference in her since she killed Jedediah. It’s like the weight of the world has been lifted from her shoulders.
Heather's eyes light up with mischief, and I know she’s up to no good.
“Beg me, husband.”
I hum against her neck, inhaling her scent as I do.
“Hmmm, wife. You want me to beg for your sweet pussy? There’s a problem with that, baby.”
Heather’s breathing picks up as I run my tongue down the center of her throat.
“It’s not that I’m above begging for you. You’re very worthy of me pleading for you to spread your beautiful thighs for me but-”
I nip at her flesh before continuing.
“Your needy little cunt can’t hold out long enough for me to beg. Right now, your clit is pulsing for me, isn’t it? Your pretty pussy is begging to be filled. You want to be good to our family and stay here. But you want to be my filthy slut more.”
She lets out the sweetest little whimper, confirming what I said is true.
“Are we still being polite, Killer? Or are you ready for all three of your husbands to fuck you while you scream?”
Her eyes widen with lust as her cheeks turn pink from desire.
“Oh my God, yes.”
I wink at her and she moans audibly, and I growl against her lips before kissing her.
“Such a good fucking wife.”
I nod to my brothers across the room letting them know we are leaving as I take Heather to say goodbye to everyone.
She hugs the wives first, her eyes filled with emotion and a grateful expression on her face.
“Thank you. For everything. I’m still trying to wrap my head around everything you’ve done for me.”
Athena smiles warmly as she releases Heather from their embrace.
“You’re family. That makes the kids extended family, but even if they weren’t.” She sighs a sound of sadness before continuing. “I could never leave them knowing what would become of them. We don’t choose the family we are born into. Luca saved me, and I’m happy to pay it forward.”
Bones kisses her on the temple and speaks with a slight growl to his voice as if they’ve discussed this repeatedly.
“No, Butterfly. You saved me.”
It’s interesting to watch him with her because he’s kind and gentle.
The polar opposite of how I see him with others.
Maybe it’s the same as we are with Heather.
I have never imagined being married. It was not something on my radar.
Not even far down the road, but once I got my head out of my ass, it wasn’t something I wanted but needed.
This woman is a goddamn angel for putting up with me, and I’ll spend the rest of my fucking life doing whatever it takes to make her happy.
Even getting down on my knees and begging for her even though we both know that’s not what she wants from me.
Bones stares at Heather, a fondness for her in his gaze as he hands her a card.
“Just a small gift. Let’s not make it a thing. You can open it later. And we don’t need to have a conversation about it.”
She shakes her head and he insists.
“Take it.”
She shakes her head again.
“Does she ever do what she's told?”
I can’t help but laugh even though it earns me a glare from Heather.
“Occasionally, but it’s incredibly fucking rare.”
I leave out that the only time we can count on her behaving is when she’s got a dick inside her.
“Probably why she fits in with the wives so well.”
He hands me the envelope.
“This is not negotiable. You’re family and we take care of each other.”
I pocket the envelope and give my thanks to Bones while Heather says her fourth goodbye to everyone, and we walk her out to the waiting car. We are staying at Raven and Bianca’s guest house until we find something more permanent, which will hopefully be soon.
As we get into the limo, Heather lets out a long yawn.
“I’m so tired. I can’t wait to fall asleep.
Carter sits on one side of her, amusement dancing in his eyes, and I take a seat beside her while Knox is across from us.
“Do you think you can sleep with my cock driving in and out of your pussy? If you can then sweet dreams, because that’s definitely what I plan on doing.”
Knox chuckles softly as he shakes his head.
“Tesoro, you have a long night ahead of you.”
She glances at both of my brothers before looking at me.
“Do I still have a safe word, or does that end with marriage?”
I pull her into my arms and hold her close to my chest, my heart physically hurting. Of course, she thinks marriage might change things between us.
“You will always have a safe word. That will never change. There will never come a time when you aren’t safe with us.”
She relaxes in my arms and sighs softly.
“Okay. I just wanted to make sure. I don’t mind if you fuck me while I sleep. It sounds kind of hot. I had wondered about the safe word because marriage kind of assumes blanket consent.”
The car moves toward the house, but Knox gets up anyway and kneels in front of her.
“Tesoro, look at me.”
When she does, he takes her hands in his as he stares at her, his gaze full of love for her while he tries to explain how it’s actually going to work.
“Tesoro, we want you to feel safe. Always. Nothing will change between us. If you use your safe word, we will stop. Immediately. Please forget everything those assholes told you about marriage. It was all fucking lies.”
Exhaling a long breath, she nods, as if she’s finally understanding.
“You’re right. Thank you for reassuring me. It’s difficult to forget the programming.”
I’m elated that she gets that’s what happened to her. Knowing that it was brainwashing is the first step of many for her. And if she needs to be reminded a hundred times, that’s fine. We won’t tire of making her feel safe.