I held my breath as the last of the guests filed out of the room, leaving the four of us alone, standing so close to each other that I could feel the triplets breathing. I made eye contact with each of them, and the connection between us grew stronger.
Cheney growled possessively and placed his hand on my waist, leaning in to place a soft kiss on my neck. Brian’s hand rested on my other side, and he mirrored Cheney’s mouth on the opposite side of me.
While his brothers kissed, licked, and teased me, Nicholas’ feral eyes roamed my face, hesitating on my mouth as my lips parted, gasping as a wave of intense pleasure washed over me. His eyes locked onto my mouth, a predatory look on his face.
Instinctually my head tilted back, and my eyes closed, relishing the pleasure flowing through me
