He ruins me with a few hard touches, then destroys me when he slams his knot inside. And I go off like a firecracker. Instantly. Lights flashing. Screaming. Trying to hold on to reality as the quake of mind-blowing pleasure promises to render me stupid. I drag him along for the ride.
His body falls forward as he groans, his cock and knot beating inside my body, a sure sign of him coming too. He cages me under him lost in his own orgasm, but not lost enough to forget about caring for me. His arms move carefully banding around me so he doesn’t squish me but also to hold me so tight I can barely breathe, like he’s worried I’m going to disappear on him.
ChapterTwenty-Five
HEIDI
For dinner the next night the triplets change my life. Without being dramatic, well maybe I am being slightly over the top, I’ll never be the same again.
Without realising they do things no-one else has ever done, making them all the more memorable.
Darius blindfolds then piggybacks me outside, the cool breeze on my face a dead giveaway. “You know, little moon, each step I take, my knot aches.”
I bite down on his ear. “You do not.”
He releases a deep smutty groan and scents up a storm. “I do, and I need to be inside you again.”
He lets go of his hold of my legs though my feet barely touch the ground before he’s swooped me up so fast I squeak. Of course, it makes him chuckle. His rumbling laugh is low and throaty, hitting me in all the right spots; a shiver races involuntarily through me.
“Knew it. You want my knot again too. Feet up,” is all he says before I get lifted up and placed into something. It takes barely a second to realise I’ve been snuggled back into the same chair he put me in earlier. And much like then he starts to place pillows and blankets all around me. Only, this time instead of scenting like him and his brothers, I’m getting wrapped in anything and everything Darius. If I open my eyes, I’d put money on him looking overly chuffed about that too.
“Did you move my chair?”
“It is portable, little moon,” is all he says.
“Can I see yet?”
“In a minute, one more thing is needed.” He talks quietly but not gently. And I get a bit of a hint when his scent and presence hit me like a tonne of bricks. He slams his lips to mine, his tongue obliterating any concept that this is a friendly kiss. This is one of those kisses that steals oxygen from your lungs, brain cells from your brain. Darius keeps kissing me until I’m fully reclined back with my head on the cushions with tingling bee-stung lips.
He pulls away taking with him the blindfold and I’m left barely able to breathe at the beautiful star-light canopy above me. Gone is our picnic from before, in its place is the sweetest, most beautiful scene imaginable. Straight out of a romance movie, a sky of glittering fairy lights hang above me, while all around on the ground are cushions to laze on, jars full of tea-candles and pretty wildflowers.
Darius buries his hands under the blankets, and before I can protest he pulls my tracksuit pants and my panties clean off.
“Darius!”
“Just saving time, little moon. I bet you’ve never eaten naked before either, so tonight is the night.”
“I’m not sure I should eat naked.” I laugh.
“Who am I going to tell?” He winks at me before getting all serious. “Ramses cooked tonight, so go easy on him.”
“He’s not a good cook?” I ask him in a hurried whisper back as I look over his shoulder to check where his brother is. I’d hate for him to hear we’re gossiping about him.
Ramses is nowhere to be seen, but Kai is. Looking way too hot in his grey sweats and hoodie. I gulp as I all but inhale him with my eyes.
Darius laughs, and it’s not too hard to know he’s more than aware of me shifting my legs around to snap them shut. He makes it embarrassingly obvious when he sucks on his finger, moaning away.
Thankfully, Kai misses Darius being a dick. Or maybe he doesn’t. “Don’t listen to him. Ramses is a better cook than Dare.”
The second Darius turns to start mouthing off at his brother, Kai darts past on the opposite side of him before shoving his brother right out of the picture.
“Are you doing okay, rohi? You look like a tasty treat sitting there under the stars,” Kai says, getting all serious while he leans over me, slower and more restrained than Darius is with me, still with his own blazing confidence. His hands dip straight under my blankets, and he discovers my secret, that might not be a secret.
His eyes fill with heat, and they don’t stray from mine as his fingers dip and tease. I grab a hold of his clothes, pulling him down for a kiss. I’m not going to pretend I don’t want him as much as I want Darius. In a heartbeat, Kai’s maple syrup fills my senses. He doesn’t chase away his brother’s lingering scent. If anything, his sweet maple scent layers over Darius’s spicy and sweet perfume, making them even more appealing.
His tongue traces over my lip. “I’ll be back in a few minutes, just doing the final touches and getting ready for you. Sleep in my bed tonight,” he murmurs before he removes his hands from under my blanket nest and goes back inside. And all of a sudden, I’m alone again.
They planned it that way too. To shake me to my core with their scent and the very pretty scene they’ve set up for me. It’s so flipping sweet and romantic, and it easily becomes one of those memories that will stay with me for a long time to come.
