The King's Virgin Bride

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by Natalie Knight


  I moan, the feral growl in Carter's voice making everything impossibly hotter. Electricity is surging through my whole body and I'm shaking.

  The orgasm from Nolan slamming into me is building. He pulls out and works my clit and I scream loudly, mouth not muffled by cock right now, and Nolan slams his cock hard in me, taking all my cum.

  Kieran stifles my scream with his cock, jamming it in my mouth so fast I'm dizzy. I come while licking and sucking his length. I'm fucking shaking but they’re holding onto me.

  We're far from done. I can tell.

  And even though I'm coming so hard, I know I've got miles to go before I sleep, too. And I'm looking forward to these men putting those miles on me.

  I continue sucking Kieran's cock, and Nolan lifts me up and holds me so that my back is against his stomach. His cock is creamy and covered in my cum, and he presses it right to my ass.

  I jut out for him and feel the tight ring of my ass take him. I have a ferocious shivering, burning lust surging through me. I'm not done coming when his cock is slamming up my ass.

  I take him all the way, and that's when Carter looks me in the eyes while he presses his cock into my pussy.

  I'm stuffed so full that I'm screaming against Kieran's cock, but I can't close my eyes because looking at Carter makes my body shiver. That pushes me over the top, seeing me get fucked so thoroughly. Carter's face enraptures me.

  I watch him grip my hips and slide deep into me. I can see his cock and feel Nolan's cock spearing my ass.

  They aren't trading turns filling me, either, they are both filling me and then sliding out until I almost feel empty, and then filling me to the brim with cock.

  I'm screaming against the cock in my mouth and keep sucking because I'm not about to be ungrateful for these dirty men showing me such a good time. They fulfill my every passion.

  I fall back, sweat dripping down my body, as the sensations overtake me.

  I'm trembling between the three of them, but they have me. I've got to focus on remembering to breathe before I pass out from cock overload.

  Suddenly, all three cocks are pulsing inside of me. My eyes shoot open again, desperate to see Carter's face while he and his two brothers come hard inside me, filling me to the brim with cum in every hole.

  I swallow the load that Kieran shoots down my throat and I watch Carter's face as he unloads inside me. Nolan's hands are holding my tits, squeezing hard while he keeps his cock up the hilt in my ass.

  I'm so full of cum that it is dribbling down my thighs and on my chin. My heart is racing a million miles per hour and I might burst any second from the intensity of the sensation.

  "Give her to me," Carter gruffly commands. I watch his jaw, it is tense and I realize how possessive he's being and it turns me on. The fun is going to go exactly how he wants it to and that arouses me so much.

  I want to please Carter even more than I want, to keep coming until it feels like my body is empty. How can I feel anything but empty after they pull their cocks out of me? Kieran's cock slides out of my mouth with a wet sound and Nolan's hands release me to Carter. Slowly, Nolan's cock slides out of me and I'm trembling in Carter's arms.

  Carter's mouth sinks into my collarbone and he kisses me, nibbles me, while he pulls me down on his cock, fucking my ass now and bringing his hand down to torture my so-sensitive clit. I'm crying out and he's holding onto me.

  "Keep these boys hard," Carter growls. "You know we aren't done with you. Today’s a special day, and you deserve all the best." Carter pulls me up and down on his cock and circles my clit. I pull my hands out and fist Kieran and Nolan's cocks. They are rock hard and I'm keeping them that way. They're sticky with cum and practically shivering at my touch.

  This is the hottest night I've ever had in my life, but the way that Carter's mouth returns to my neck is what sets me off, and into another orgasm.

  A pooling heat in my stomach floods out, burning at my clit and blazing through my whole body, and it feels like electricity is crackling through me.

  My nipples are aching.

  I'm writhing all over him and moaning their names.

  I stroke and grip Kieran's and Nolan's cocks intensely, bouncing my ass in time with Carter fucking into it.

  "Damn," I cry out, the orgasm so intense I feel like I might go limp.

  But we’re not done.

  Carter bends me over and Kieran walks toward me. My hands dangle down, and I grab my knees trying to catch my breath. Carter runs his fingers up my spine and Kieran nods to him.

  I have shivers. The way they are communicating, because even though they aren't real brothers they just get each other, excites me more because I don't know exactly what is coming next.

  Kieran lifts my arms up and he carries me over to the bed. He lies down and lowers my pussy onto his cock. He doesn't let me go all the way in.

  Carter grabs my arms back and holds them behind my back, using them as leverage as he starts to slide into my ass. That's when Kieran sinks his cock further into my pussy.

  They are both filling me up so damn much, slowly, tantalizingly full, and I want to scream.

  Nolan disappears into the bathroom for a minute and comes back with two washcloths. One he finishes fisting his cock with, and the second one he wipes my brow with. The chill of the water makes me gasp, but it feels good.

  "Thanks," I say.

  "Thank me with that mouth. I cleaned him off for you, and I know I can blast right down that sexy mouth while you swallow me," Nolan says with a devilish glint in his eye.

  "Mmmm," I moan. I part my lips, panting while Carter holds me down against his cock in my ass and helps me to bounce against Kieran's cock piping into my pussy.

  Carter's mouth is back on my neck, working on my spine, then my neck, and my collarbone.

  How can a man's mouth feel so damn good when I have three cocks inside me?

  I'm moaning all over Nolan’s cock and he seems to enjoy the sensation.

  His cock is already jerking in my mouth. Increasing the suction, I delight in the thought of making him explode in my mouth so soon.

  The orgasms between us are dominoes and that's when Kieran starts groaning and pulls me down hard on him, spurting even more cum inside my dripping pussy.

  Carter's hands close over mine and he holds them to my breasts, making me squeeze them while he squeezes my hands. His every touch makes me moan and whimper for him.

  Nolan finishes coming and pulls out of my mouth. I give him one last good suck and I know he's done for the night.

  Kieran lifts me off his cock and lays me down, my stomach to the bed, while Carter is still holding onto me. Kieran is covered in a sheen of sweat, and I see him heading toward the bathroom.

  Carter presses his whole body atop mine and slams deep into my ass. His lips are on my ear.

  "You like getting fucked in every hole, don't you, Stacy?"

  "Yes, fuck," I moan. I roll my hips and match Carter's thrusts. I’m so perfectly in love with all three of my men and the way that me fuck me. I’ve never felt this way before…they complete me.

  Carter’s hands wrap around my neck, just enough to make me feel even more aroused and not really cutting off my air.

  "You look so fucking hot getting it in every hole from me and my brothers. But now I'm going to fuck your ass and really show you. You’re ours now." Carter kisses my cheek. "You belong to us."

  Somehow even with all this possessiveness, it seems so tender, and I'm fluttering around him, another orgasm shooting through me.

  "I belong to you all," I whimper while I come.

  A puddle circles around my pussy on the bed. There was plenty of cum before, but this is all me blooming.

  I'm coming so hard and so much because these three are the hottest fucking men there are.

  Carter’s hands drop down to my hips and he pulls me to him, tighter, pumping harder, and he's speeding up inside me.

  I know that he's tantalizing me.

  He's going to come,
but Carter is making me come much more before he's done. I'm quaking around him and my clit is getting pressed just right, the pressure of his movement hitting me so good I could scream. But I'm panting, sweating, shaking, and moaning his name.

  "That's right." Carter growls out, slamming his cock into my ass even harder. I'm screaming out his name now and I'm shaking. I don't know where one orgasm ends and another begins.

  I'm falling apart like shattered glass, every second he fucks me exploding a pleasure more than I ever knew.

  Carter slaps my ass and I'm shaking more, trembling, the sensation all having me so sensitive that I just keep drenching the bed. I'm coming harder than I ever did.

  "Yeah, come for me, Stacy." His hands slap the same spot again and again on my ass and it makes me blaze with ecstasy, every sensation just heightening my pleasure.

  "Make that cock yours. This ass is perfect."

  That turns me on even more. I want that cock to be mine. I want to feel every bit of the orgasm I know he's going to have because he's in my ass fucking me.

  God, he makes me so fucking hot. I squeeze around him, moaning with the rippling intensity of sensation that curls my toes, hoping he's just as addicted to me.

  Then, suddenly, I finally feel his cock throbbing hard against my inner walls. Next thing I know he’s spurting all his load inside of my ass, filling me up to the brim. I feel it dripping out of me, and I remain in place until he’s finished.

  “I fucking love you…all of you,” I manage to say as I crash on top of the mattress.

  “I love you too,” they all say in one voice, and then they share a laugh over it. It’s a generous laugh, easygoing and carefree.

  Now that the Percy nightmare is over, we’re finally free to…become happy.

  And happiness won’t be hard now—not with these three men by my side.

  Stacy

  Life is perfect. I can't help but be happy. How could I not be? I’m free from the wrath of Percy, and I have total devotion from all three brothers—Carter, Kieran, and Nolan have all been so good to me.

  None of them hold me responsible for anything. All of us were targets in the little game of chess Percy was playing. He lied to cover his ass with every last one of us.

  The house is now free from the destruction that followed this man, and even better, all the fences are mended between the brothers. I know that I’ll do everything I can to make sure it stays this way.

  I think Nolan was the one hurt the worst. When Percy held the gambling debt over his head, he couldn't be himself. It was impossible for trust to exist between the three of them.

  To celebrate all the changes that have come about and the amazing future that awaits us, I plan a dinner for the four of us. It will be a celebration that no one will ever forget.

  I spend the day with the kitchen staff going over the perfect menu for this evening. I've decided it should be something extraordinary. A night we’ll never forget.

  The chef suggests a roast turkey with all the trimmings, and for dessert, a peach cobbler. My mouth waters thinking about it. We have so much to celebrate now.

  Dressing for dinner, I choose a black silk dress and heels. Of course, I know that all three of them will want to rip this off me the moment they see it, but I hope to make it through dinner at least.

  I press a button on my phone and say, "Boys, dinner in fifteen minutes. The chef said don't be late. She's cooked your favorite dinner." The message is delivered to our group text.

  When I make my way downstairs,

  the table in the dining room is already set. The place settings are adorned with the finest china, the glasses filled with a vintage wine picked from the massive wine cellar. A small rectangle box sits on each salad plate. That’s my addition to the meal.

  I take a seat at the table before they all arrive. I'm incredibly nervous right now. What if they say I have to leave? You know, like Barbara did? I’d be devastated, but I know in my heart that will never happen. Too much has happened between us for me to be forced out of the house.

  The first one to enter is Carter. He looks perfect in a black pair of slacks, a white turtleneck, and a simple pair of black Italian leather shoes.

  "Wow, Stacy. You look amazing. I like that smile on your face."

  He kisses my cheek before taking the seat next to me.

  Next is Kieran. He’s wearing a warm grey suit, the tie a russet red. I can't believe how handsome he looks tonight.

  "Stacy, you went to a lot of trouble tonight. I guess we’ll have to show you how much we appreciate that later."

  His eyebrows wiggle suggestively as Nolan walks in dressed casually in jeans and a sweater.

  "Hey, stop flirting with my girl."

  Everyone laughs at this point. We all know that I am all of theirs now.

  After Nolan takes a seat, they all notice the boxes on the table. Carter picks up his, shaking it. Nolan does the same.

  "Hey, stop it. You'll spoil the surprise."

  All of them look a little confused about the boxes. I’m nervous, but I think I’ll get nothing but approval from them all.

  "So, we all know that I was never married to Percy, and he lied about everything."

  Nodding their heads, I can tell they’re being typical boys. The boxes are driving them crazy.

  "My father is safe now, and the threat is over. So, I have a little surprise for you all. Well, it's for me too. How about you open the boxes?"

  Chewing my bottom lip, I watch as they rip open the ribbons, pull the lids off, and stop everything. Each box contained a positive pregnancy test. I found out earlier today that I’m pregnant.

  "Whoa, what does this mean?"

  "Wait, you're pregnant?"

  "Which one of us is the Father?"

  All of them speak at once. But I can only answer two of them.

  "I am pregnant, but as for the father, I don't know. And I don’t want to know. I adore all of you, and I feel like we’re all in this together. I want you all to be the father of this child."

  I beam with pride as they all jump from their chairs and come over to hug me. One by one, each of the brothers kiss my lips, hugging the mother of their child.

  "We don't want to know either,” Carter says. “We can all live here and raise the child together."

  "Wow, I'm going to be a dad. That’s fucking awesome!" Kieran adds.

  "This is perfect. We all got the best part of this deal. We got you, Stacy." Nolan gives me a tender smile.

  Emotional tears run down my cheeks. I’m thrilled about this. I've always wanted a child, but now, it’s even better than I imagined it would be because I’m ensured that my baby will have the best life possible.

  "So, I was thinking. Since Percy’s gone, can I redecorate his room for the baby? It seems logical since it's the room that’s between us all?"

  "Of course. Just tell us what you need, but don't you touch a thing. We will hire someone to come in and do all the work for you."

  "I agree, I don't want you taking any chances with our child inside of you."

  "We can still fuck, right? That won't hurt the baby?"

  The entire room erupts in laughter as I ensure them the child will be just fine.

  After a fantastic meal, the four of us end up in what will soon become the playroom.

  Tossing the picture of Percy off the wall, his office is now the place that we’ll share all our dirty little secrets. Though now, there’s nothing dirty about it.

  We aren’t hiding anymore. We get to live our lives together and raise our child. That’s a better life than I ever could have imagined. And it’s my life now.

  Wanted: Big Bad Brother

  A Billionaire Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance

  By Natalie Knight & Vivien Vale

  Copyright 2018 by Crimson Vixens

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  This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any
resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work intended for adults only.

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  Keagan

  The more I drink, the looser I feel. My life is as fucking stressful as it is comfortable.

  Letting loose occasionally, especially somewhere I won’t be photographed, has been a long time coming. Far Bar in Los Angeles is full, and we are surrounded by friends. Mason stands next to me, sipping his beer and leaning his arm on the bar. The other guys are all hunting for girls in the crowd that they can take home.

  I’m only interested in one of them.

  I glance across the room. Dana is with her friends a little further down the bar. They’re smiling and talking about the talent available. It isn’t hard to see who’s thirsty around here. The girls are all dressed to kill, and they’ll all land their prey before the night is out.

  My eyes are on Dana. We’re close, but you that one girl that you just can’t fucking have?

  Yeah. That’s Dana. My stepsister, the ultimate “one who got away.”

  She wasn’t always my stepsister, of course. There was a time when she was the pretty girl at school that I crushed on. The one I wanted to ask to the seventh grade dance. She was the one whose mom had run into my dad at an unfortunate parent evening and decided to get engaged, just before I got around to telling her how I felt.

  And now she’s my fucking sister.

  Go figure.

  She looks like sex on a stick. I watched her grow from a girl to a woman at the same time my own hormones developed. There’s nothing as awesome as having your jerk-off material live in the room next to yours.

  Or knowing she’s in the fucking shower, totally fucking naked. Or even worse, as we got older, hearing her moans right through the fucking wall as she did God knows what all alone in her bed. I mean, I knew exactly what she was doing, and it served as the ideal fantasy for my spank bank.

 

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