“Perfect girl. Every king needs a queen and you are ours. All of ours.”
He holds my cheeks in a tight but gentle grip as he lowers his face to mine.
“Beautiful, Tesoro.”
When he kisses me, sparks ignite as I swirl my tongue around his, and Killian presses soft kisses to my neck while Carter does the same on the inside of my thighs.
Three mouths glide over my skin, warm breaths wash over me with the occasional nips of gentle teeth. Knox and Killian continue their descent to my breasts, alternating between licking and sucking my nipples. Carter swipes his tongue over my clit, and the small sparks become an inferno.
“Do you still want this, Tesoro?”
I cry out, sounding far more desperate than I intend to.
“Yes! Don’t stop.”
Killian and Knox both grab one of my arms and lick the inside, lathering me with soft kisses just like they did in my dream.
Carter pushes his tongue inside me, and I dig my nails into Killian's chest as Knox kisses my neck while pinching my nipple so hard I yelp.
Digging his fingers into my thighs, he swirls his tongue in circles before fucking me with it, alternating between slow movements and fast ones. When he realizes I’m close to an orgasm, he moves to my clit and sucks hard as I claw Knox’s arm. All three men watch me as if I’m fascinating as my back arches off the bed and I scream out his name.
“Carter!”
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 turnback 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.”
