The King's Virgin Bride

by Natalie Knight

  The guys are getting heated and I just need a couple minutes to sort everything out and then I can fix this. If they could just hold off killing each other until then, that’d be great.

  Nolan is getting ready to swing the first punch.

  "Stop it!” I cry out, looking at them with a serious expression. “Look, I found it. Just come look at it and then beat each other to a pulp later."

  Their curiosity stops them more than anything. They come to my side and I triumphantly hold the paper up for all to see.

  "Just look! Nolan, I saw this earlier and didn't think it meant anything…but after you told me your story I remembered it. This gets you off the hook. You don't have to protect Percy anymore."

  Nolan peers at what I have in my hand. He breathes a big sigh of relief. The other guys have no idea what I'm talking about but they will soon.

  "Nolan, Percy bought that casino ages ago and he wrote off the gambling debts as part of the casino purchase. He's been using you this whole time. He has nothing on you. You’re free!"

  “Holy shit.” He whispers to himself, and then closes the distance between us and wraps me up in a hug.

  Thank God I was careful enough to examine all the paperwork we 've been digging through. If I hadn't remembered this little document, Nolan might never have got out of Percy's grasp.

  At least he’s free.

  I, however, am still chained to that jerk for the time being.

  "Okay, what is going on?" Carter says, all serious, waiting for an explanation.

  "So, Percy has been holding gambling debts over Nolan's head. He promised to financially destroy him, but this piece of paper proves he's been lying the entire time. He's good to go."

  "Wait," Kieran looks shocked. "You mean you've been siding with Percy because he was blackmailing you?"

  "Of course. What did you think? That I would blindly follow that asshole who made our lives miserable growing up? Have some faith, Kieran. I thought you guys would have understood that there was more to the story."

  "Fuck,” Kieran whispers, lowering his gaze. “I’m sorry."

  "Yeah, me too." Carter says, his tone a sincere one.

  "So…brothers again?" Nolan asks, sighing with relief.

  "Of course. We should never have doubted you."

  "Yeah well, it's all thanks to this one that I'm free," Nolan holds me by the waist and kisses my hair.

  The warmth and sincerity of his gratitude blazes through me, coiling with my lust and taking me higher.

  "We need to celebrate," Carter says, going to a secret cabinet that he pulls out of the bookcase. "How about we break into Dad's favorite scotch and serve up a toast to his legacy?"

  "Yeah," Nolan says. "He wasn't our father by blood but by chance, and that’s so much more important."

  Carter pours out glasses of a deep amber scotch, a smoky scent curling through my thoughts. It has a rich flavor and it burns my mouth as I savor each sip and take in the satisfaction this evening has already brought…and what more could come.

  "To dad!" Kieran toasts.

  "To dad!" they echo.

  All seems to be well between my men, and now seems like as good an opportunity as any to make this night a little more interesting.

  “So now we can stop trying to destroy each other…and destroy Percy,” I say with a smile that takes over my whole face.

  They laugh good-naturedly and I'm so glad the war between them is over. Now it's time to really celebrate and I want to give them each their reward.

  I crawl up onto the oversized wooden desk and slink out of my shorts. I bend over so they can all see my lovely pussy, and turn so I can witness their jaws dropping to the floor.

  Yeah, I know how to surprise a man.

  And there’s nothing that a man likes more than celebratory sex. Still, three at once is a feat I've never championed…but, oh, I'm about to.

  Nolan

  The moment I see her thong hitting the floor, my heart stops. Not literally, of course, but Jesus! With a sight like this, it’s a wonder my brain hasn’t imploded.

  Stacy’s perfect. There’s really no other way of putting it. Her curves, the milky tone of her skin, her long straight hair...everything about her seems to have been designed to drive men crazy.

  Which is kind of ironic, considering that she’s married to Percy.

  “Enjoying the sight, boys?” Stacy asks us, turning around and sitting on the table, her legs dangling from the edge. I don’t know about the others, but I’m enjoying the sight…and a lot at that.

  Before I even know what I’m doing, I take one step toward Stacy, my heart hammering away inside my chest. I feel warm blood rushing down to my cock, and it becomes as hard as a steel rod in a just a few heartbeats, all my desire channeled to between my thighs.

  “Is that for me?” Stacy asks me, a lush smile on her lips as she reaches for my cock and brushes her fingertips over the length of my boner.

  “It’s all yours,” I tell her, conscious that Carter and Kieran are watching us.

  And the weird thing is…I don’t care. I know they’ve been with her already, and I know that she wants them as much as she wants me.

  And if that’s what she wants, that’s what I’ll give her. I never thought I’d feel like this toward someone, but with Stacy…she’s just different. She’s perfect, and everything around her becomes perfect the moment her lips turn into a smile.

  Lacing her arm around my neck, she pulls me toward her; I hold my breath as I watch her eyelids droop slowly, and then it’s my turn to close my eyes. By the time our lips touch, it feels as if my body is burning from the inside out.

  I surrender to our kiss, parting her lips with the tip of my tongue as something savage takes over me. Kissing her wildly, I tangle my fingers on her hair and force her to throw her head back. My lips go straight to her bare neck, and I can’t help but pull at her smooth skin with my teeth, the moan that tumbles out of her lips like the most perfect song I’ve ever heard.

  As I kiss her neck, I let both my hands wander up to her chest, and I squeeze her breasts softly. The warmth of her skin spreads over mine, and I almost lose it as I feel her nipples hardening under the palm of my hand.

  “I’m going to fuck you…hard,” I tell her, pulling back from her body so that I can look straight into her eyes. She doesn’t offer me a smile – she simply returns my gaze, her lips framing the most perfect smile I’ve ever seen.

  “You will,” she whispers back at me, going for my cock again. “But you’ll wait,” she continues, turning her around and grabbing my cock harshly. I can’t help but groan as she does it, her wicked grin pushing all rationality out of my head.

  Taking both her hands to my chest, she gives me a slight push and I take a step back. The moment I do it, she slides down from the table and kneels in front of me. Her hands go straight to my belt and she starts unbuckling it, that without taking her eyes off mine.

  Sliding my belt out from its loop, she then looks around the library and smiles at Carter and Kieran.

  “What are you waiting for? Come join us,” she whispers, her voice so seductive that it wouldn’t be hard to imagine that her moans might be enough to make a man lose his mind fast.

  Kieran and Carter slowly close the distance between them and Stacy, and their footsteps make my heart race.

  Am I really going to do this? Am I going to share the most fucking perfect woman I’ve ever met with two other guys? Even though I almost expect the answer to be a resounding no, only one thought lights up in my head.

  Fuck yeah, I’m going to do it.

  I exhale sharply as Stacy pushes down the zipper in my pants, my cock pushing back against my boxer briefs. Still looking into my eyes, she hooks her delicate fingers on my boxer briefs and tugs them down, my cock springing free and ready to greet her puckered lips.

  I run my tongue between my lips, expecting more, but she turns her attention toward Carter and Kieran. Moving fast, she unbuckles their belts and pushes their
pants and boxers down their legs. The three of us do it in a heartbeat – we kick off our shoes, take off our shirts and step out of pants, standing in front of Stacy completely naked.

  “Now who’s enjoying the sight?” Carter asks her, and her reply is a bright smile.

  “That’d be me,” she whispers softly, reaching for their cocks at the same time. I watch as her fingers curl around their thick shafts, but I become distracted as she leans into me, parting her lips and resting them on the tip of my cock.

  “Fuck,” I breathe out, laying my hands on top of her head. She doesn’t need any instructions – she rolls her lips slowly down my shaft, only stopping when the tip of my cock is pressed tight against the back of her throat.

  I throw my head back and grit my teeth as she starts bobbing her head back and forth, her lips moving with the same rhythm her hands are working on Kieran and Carter’s cock.

  “Your mouth is driving me fucking insane,” I say, tangling my fingers on her hair and making her stop. Still with my cock between her lips, she looks up at me; I can’t resist the sight.

  I start thrusting, gritting my teeth as I look down and watch as my cock slides in and out of her mouth. I keep that up until I feel myself on the verge of coming, and Stacy pulls back from me the moment she feels it. Then, without a moment’s rest, she replaces her mouth with one hand and dives straight into Carter’s cock.

  She starts sucking him hard as she strokes me, but then she switches gears and moves toward Kieran’s cock. She keeps that rhythm up for what seems like an eternity, her lips flying between our three cocks, ravaging us completely until we’re all on the verge of coming.

  For a moment, I almost believe that’s what she wants. For us to come all over her, our cum flying in a high arch and landing over her naked body, covering her completely. Of course, I’m wrong.

  She stops right on the edge of ecstasy, fully knowing that she’s playing a dangerous game. The state we’re in…I don’t know if she’ll be able to take on three men such as us, completely overtaken by lust.

  “Let’s have some fun,” she whispers as she goes up to her feet, a lustful glint in her eyes.

  Fucking right – let’s have some fun.

  Kieran

  “I’m game,” I tell Stacy.

  Before anyone has the time to do anything, I take one step forward and press my naked body against hers, both my hands landing on the perfect curve of her ass. I push her back until her ass is against the table, and then I simply pull her up and force her to sit down on it.

  “But first,” I say, “we need to return the favor.”

  She smiles, surprised, but then that surprise gives way to excitement. Leaning in, I lay my lips on her neck and then start tracking a downward line toward her breasts, my eyes closed as I savor her skin.

  Slowly, I make the hike over her breast, and then I wrap my lips around her right nipple, softly sucking it inside my mouth. At the same time, I place one hand on her knee and move it up to between her thighs, cupping her wet pussy gently.

  She sighs then, running her hands through her hair as I do it, and I immediately know what I have to do. I press my thumb against her clit, and then part her pussy lips and slide my index finger in, curling it upwards until I meet her G-spot.

  “Oh, God,” she breathes out, her mouth pressed against my ear.

  I feel a shiver going up my spine as I feel her velvety lips on my skin, and I simply slide one more finger inside her tight pussy. Without thinking about what I’m doing. I start pumping my fingers into her pussy fast, flicking my wrist so fast that I’m almost afraid my whole arm will be sore tomorrow.

  “Kieran, that’s…” She starts to say, but then trails off as Nolan and Carter close in on her. Almost as if we shared a telepathic link, they lean into her and wrap their lips around her nipples; at the same time, I start fingering her faster and faster.

  “FUCK!” She screams out, arching her back and burying her fingernails on my chest. She does it so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if her nails scrapped my bones, but I don’t give a fuck. I’m too lost on how it feels to be two fingers deep inside of her while she comes her brains out.

  “I’m not done,” I tell her then, and I go down to my knees in front of her. Placing my hands on her knees, I force her to spread her legs wide and I simply go for it. This time I’m not gentle nor kind – I go in like a wild animal, my mouth open wide as I press it against her wet pussy.

  My tongue goes straight to her clit, and I start flicking it at it fast and hard. Stacy lays her hands on my head, grabbing my hair, and starts swaying her lips gently. As I feel her rubbing her pussy against my face, I simply lose it and start devouring her, my lips and tongue working as one.

  I don’t even know how to fucking explain it – to taste her, to feel her juices dripping down my chin…it’s pure madness. The kind of madness that I enjoy, that is. One so fierce and all-consuming that it leaves no space for rational thoughts inside my head.

  No, my brain has turned all of its attention to processing the way Stacy’s pussy feels when pressed against my mouth.

  I keep on licking until her moans of utter ecstasy fill the whole library. Doing it suddenly, she holds me by the hair and forces her pussy against my mouth. I can almost feel little spasms taking over her pussy lips, and then she screams loud enough to shatter glass, her voice brimming with delight.

  “Don’t be greedy, man,” I hear Carter say, and I pull back from Stacy’s pussy. I look up at Carter and smile, fully knowing that my face must be glistening from Stacy’s juices. Going up to my feet, I get out of the way and my two step-brothers take my place.

  They kneel between Stacy’s legs, and promptly attack her. They don’t even allow her to recover from her orgasm; they just dive into her pussy, one of them going for her clit while the other runs the tip of his tongue up and down her pussy lips.

  “You really drive us fucking insane, Stacy,” I tell her, the words escaping my mouth before I even have the chance to consider what I’m saying. With one hand on top of Nolan’s head and the other on Carter’s, she opens her eyes and smiles at me, her expression one of pleasure.

  “That’s the only thing I want,” she tells me in one single breath, and then I just can’t help myself. I place one hand on the nape of her neck and lean in, pressing my lips against her. She kisses me wildly, her tongue sliding my mouth in a fraction of a second.

  We keep on kissing as she places both her hands on my back, digging her fingernails into my shoulder blades. As she starts to claw at my back, I realize that she’s close to coming. I keep on kissing her through it, waiting for the orgasm to take over her.

  When it happens, she simply stops kissing and moans against my lips, breathing so raggedly I almost think she’s going to pass out.

  “Are you okay?” I ask her with a smile.

  “Okay?” She returns my question as Carter and Nolan pull back from her pussy, both of them standing by my side now. “I’ve never felt better in my entire life,” she continues, that fucking delicious smile still adorning her lips.

  “Well, but we’re about to make you feel way better then,” Carter tells her, and I can tell by the tone of his voice that we’re about to get serious.

  “And how do you plan to make that happen?” She asks, and her tone is a defiant one.

  “Just wait and see,” I find myself saying, my cock pulsing hard as I do it.

  Just wait and see, Stacy.

  Carter

  I'm freshly spent from being with Stacy. For once in a long while things are starting to look up. Even sharing her with my brothers isn’t such a bad thing. At least I know them, trust them, and admire them. It could be worse.

  While Percy has brought havoc and chaos to our lives, he's also brought in Stacy, and that makes it all worth it. Sometimes in life, your bleakest moments shift to deliver your greatest reward.

  The way I'm feeling about Stacy, all obsessed with her and shit, well, it makes having a snake of a brother a litt
le more okay. She takes the rain out of any cloud. And more than that, she turns me on and gets my cock rock-hard more often than any other woman could.

  Stacy is unique and I'm falling fast. That's why I gotta get this plan into motion, and the first part of that involves Percy.

  I search the mansion and tear through every room looking for Percy. I swear I'm gonna kill him. I'm in a fury over what he's done to tear this family apart.

  Percy’s gone too far this time. By blackmailing his own brother, he’s crossed an invisible line that makes this crime especially abhorrent. I’m checking each room in a pure rage trying to find him. He will answer for this.

  I find him in the kitchen, of course. Where else would he be? There he is, stuffing his face with food like a fucking little piggy. It's disgusting.

  His indulgences never fail to gross me out. And for him to be so flippant when people are suffering by his actions, well that's the worst of all.

  "Percy!"

  "What the fuck do you want, Carter?" he says in between bites, his mouth stuffed full.

  "You know you disgust me, right?”

  "Do you think I fucking care?"

  Jesus Christ, this man makes me sick.

  "The way you've been trying to steal father's money is dispicable. Don't you care about honoring his legacy at all? Or are you solely interested in his money?"

  He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "Carter, get the fuck out of my face."

  "Or what? What are you honestly going to do, Percy?” he sneers. “You can't touch me. I’m the one person that you can't manipulate. I've seen through your childish tactics since we were young and I know exactly what you're up to."

  "Is that so?"

  He smirks, and I know he thinks he has me. He thinks all his secrets are held close, that no one knows what he’s up to. But he’s dead wrong. We have him right where we want him, at least in terms of Nolan.

  We still have to figure out how to get Stacy out from under his control. But maybe with us sending Percy’s sorry ass to jail that’ll work itself out.