Chapter 21

WYNTER

Today's the day and to say I'm nervous is an understatement. I have read my fortune three times, looked in a crystal ball and they all say the same thing.

My wedding will be wonderful. My men will be standing there, waiting for me to walk down a satin and rose-petaled aisle.

But right now I need to take some deep breaths and get dressed. Someone knocks on the door but they don't bother waiting for me to welcome them inside.

"Oh, daughter, you're going to be late!" my mother scolds me, floating inside in her sky high heels.

"You look amazing," I gasp. Wearing a gold mini dress that hugs her curves perfectly and matches the shadow on her eyelids. She's a vision.

"Thank you, baby, I had to show the men that just because I am going to be a grandmother, doesn't mean I can't still drop some jaws."

Should have known she would bring up her being a grandma again.

Hell, Mavis, in town and is more excited for my daughter than she is.

"Yes, well we wouldn't want that now would we?"

"Wynter, do not start with me! I'm here aren't I? And I brought some of the coven with me."

"Yes, thank you for coming. Would you help me get ready?"

Huffing, she drops her purse on my bed and walks into the closet. Cirrus designed me the most gorgeous strapless gown.

It's satin with a jewel corseted bodice. It's so pretty.

Looking in the mirror, I think about how I want my hair. I almost always leave it down these days or it's tossed into a messy bun.

"Half up with curls," my mom answers my unspoken question and with the snap of her fingers it's done.

"Thanks."

"Okay, now for your makeup," she mumbles and I close my eyes as she performs a beauty spell.

I made the mistake once leaving them open. Fake lashes directly on your eyeball hurts like a real bitch.

"You look beautiful, honey, but of course you do. I'm your mother."

Ignoring her as she bends over into the mirror, fixing her lipstick, I unzip my dress and step inside.

It fits me like a glove and I feel like a princess.

Moving toward the window, I peek out at everyone waiting.

All the chairs are filled with people from Texas, the coven and even town.

My mother comes up behind me and pats my arm.

"It's show time."

We don't have a preacher, but the twins' father is going to ordain me and Arsen. Then we shall have a quick handfasting ceremony.

As I walk along the path to my men, I can sense them. All the Nefari women who have stayed cursed.

Corrine walks beside me, holding my great-grandmother's hand, as my gran walks beside my mother.

I can feel them pushing the evil presence further away, protecting this union.

I hope this works…

As I reach the guys, Sin takes my hand and kisses my knuckles. Cirrus doesn't have such patience and grips the back of my head, pulling my lips to his.

His Nan and brother laugh and cheer. Being yanked away, Cirrus protests, but concedes when he sees that it's Astor.

"Wynter, you look breathtaking," he says with a huge grin on his face. "Are you ready for this?"

I shake my head and the crowd gasps. Rolling my eyes, I place my hand on his chest, shoving him away.

"I need a moment to take in my seriously handsome men. Need to make sure I really want to commit to y'all," I joke and Sin laughs, shaking his head.

Stepping back, he holds open his black suit coat and does a spin for me. "Do I pass, dove?"

Giggling, I nod, then wave my hand for Cirrus.

Not one to turn down a challenge, he steps forward, winks, then does a backflip. His tight straight legged gray pants, making his ass look delicious.

"Well?" I say to Astor and he surprises me, by spinning around and bending over. Wearing the same suit as his twin, he gives me a wink.

"Yes, well okay… I'll marry you."

The crowd laughs as the guys move back under the makeshift arch.

Arthur, the twins' father, dabs at his eyes with a handkerchief, trying to compose himself.

"Well now, I really hope my wife caught that on camera, but back to serious matters. Wynter Nefari, do you take my son to love, cherish, and honor until death takes you?"

I turn to Sin. "I do."

Arthur turns to his son, but he shouldn't have bothered.

"Yep, yep, I do. Over and over again. Can I kiss her now? Is she mine?"

Not waiting for an answer, he pulls me into his arms and kisses me until my knees are weak.

Cirrus huffs and I know that he's pouting. I give Sin one more kiss, then step back and wait for the next part.

Nan stands there holding a rope. Placing it over Cirrus, Astor and my hands she ties it in a knot as we all say, "I do."

Smiling, she gives me a wink, then tells the guests to head inside for the reception. I came downstairs this morning to my bottom floor magically altered to fit a whole wedding party.

The guys turn to me and give me smirks.

"What are you up to now?"

"You're ours Wynter, and now we will never let you go."

Satan, save us all.

Sin carries me up the stairs and to our large bed. Someone hung twinkle lights on top of the canopy and I know it's just meant for our wedding night, but I love them.

"You're finally mine. No take backsies," he whispers, placing me gently onto the mattress and leaning over to kiss my lips.

"Yours," I whisper against his mouth and he sighs. "I was always meant to be yours." I sigh.

I can't believe I was so stupid. Erick was the wrong choice from the start and I have a sneaky suspicion the curse was the reason I dated him.

"Well honey puff, we're closer to breaking the curse, but no banana," Cirrus mutters, walking into the room, removing his tie.

Astor follows suit and soon they are stripped down to their boxers.

So much delicious naked flesh is on display and I don't know how much teasing I'll be able to handle tonight.

Sin begins to kiss along my cheek, to my jaw and neck, nibbling on the skin there. Arching my back, I whimper.

Someone grabs my ankle, removing my shoes. I can't tell who, since Arsen is in my way.

Not that I mind. He's making my toes curl with his nips and sucks as he moves lower to my cleavage.

"So beautiful, but I need you naked, wife," he mumbles into my breasts and I laugh.

Astor climbs onto the bed next to us and leans down to kiss my lips. "Hi, gorgeous."

"Hi," I gasp as Sin rips the bodice of my gown in two.

"Really!" Cirrus shouts in horror. "We are magical people, Sin, not fucking cavemen. It's okay. It's okay. I will have it fixed and preserved for our children," he mutters, pulling his notepad out of nowhere.

Astor leans closer to whisper in my ear.

"Your man is so worked up. I think he needs his cock sucked."

Moving back, he looks me deep in the eyes, then gives me one more kiss and leaves the bed.

Cirrus is still jotting down notes when Astor grabs him by the back of the neck and kisses him hard.

My eyes widen and I whimper. What the fuck was that? They have never done anything like that before. But damn I hope it continues.

Cirrus freezes as Astor backs away and winks. "Our wife wants to suck your cock, so be a good boy and straddle her face."

Cirrus tosses his notebook to the ground, removes his boxers and portals himself to the bed. Not really but it damn sure looked like it by how fast he moved.

Sin backs up, giving Cirrus space, and pulls my dress all the way off. I'd forgo the bra because my nipples have been hurting, but I am wearing a lavender thong and thigh-high stockings.

Astor groans as Sin unwraps me like a present. I may have only married Sin on paper, but these men are my husbands.

Until death do us part.

Straddling my chest, careful not to sit on my stomach, Cirrus rubs the tip of his cock against my lips. Parting my mouth, I stick my tongue out, licking his slit. "Mmm," I moan at his taste and lean a little to suck him deeper.

Sin pulls my thong down my legs and groans at how wet I am.

Astor moves on the other side of the bed. He's naked now and his cock is angrily pointing toward me. I reach out and grab it, giving him a few tugs.

"This isn't going to work. I did some research and due to how far along you are in your pregnancy, I think you should get on all fours."

Cirrus pops his cock out of my mouth and looks at his friend. "Are you seriously trying to orchestrate right now when our wife is jerking your cock?"

"Yes, you know I'm a multitasker," he mutters and I laugh.

"Okay." Cirrus moves off of me and Sin helps me turn, so I can get onto my hands and knees. Grabbing a pillow, Cirrus pops my hips up and then moves in front of me, so I can suck his cock easier now.

"Yes, this is much better," he groans as I deep throat him.

Sin and Astor discuss something behind me, but I'm lost in the way Cirrus is gripping my hair and fucking my throat.

They must have come to a decision as the pillow is removed and Cirrus makes room for Astor to slip under me, so I can straddle him. "Hi, baby," he mutters, brushing my hair out of my eyes as I continue to work Cirrus' cock with my lips and hand.

My eyes water and he gives me a smirk. Running his hands along my curves, he grabs my hips and places his cock at my entrance.

We haven't had sex in a while and I know this is going to take me a moment. The click of a bottle has me turning my head, and Cirrus whimpering at the loss of my mouth.

Cool lube drips down my asscrack, helping Astor to glide deep inside. "Oh," I moan. He feels so good. The way he stretches me.

I turn my head back, facing the front and Cirrus is there waiting for me with a smirk on his face.

Opening my mouth again for him to abuse, I swirl my hips the best I can, grinding my clit against Astor's piercing.

Sin begins to massage my ass before smearing the lube around my back hole.

I know we've done this before, but I'm nervous about attempting this while pregnant.

I'm due in a few weeks, but being a Fae birth she could come early.

I want her to stay put for as long as possible. It's weird enough that I've only been pregnant for six months, plus we still need to break the curse.

I felt a shift after Sin and I said our vows, but the evil is still here. Weaker, but present.

Astor shifts his hips and begins to bounce me on his cock faster. My tits are hitting him in the face, but he seems to love it.

Turning his head, he sucks a nipple in his mouth and I'm close. Cirrus picks up his pace, taking one of his hands and wrapping it tightly around my throat, cutting off my breath and feeling the bulge from his cock.

"Suck a good little cocker spaniel," he grunts, thrusting faster as my eyes water and I try to take a small sip of air everytime he pulls far enough out of my throat.

Sin slaps my asscheek as he glides his cock into my hole. I have too many sensations happening at once.

I'm on the edge of an explosion and I want them all to come with me. Closing my eyes, I picture vibrating cock rings on all of my men.

I have to focus harder than normal since I can't use my words to conjure them.

"Dirty trick, baby," Astor grunts, picking up his pace and fucking into me deeper as Sin matches his thrusts.

Cirrus begins to shake and I move my hand from his cock, to gently squeeze his balls.

"Fuck, my little cock queen, I'm going to impregnate your throat," he roars and I snort, choking on his cum.

Astor pinches my clit while biting my nipple hard and I scream, squirting all over him. He groans, cumming inside of me as Sin thrusts two more times before grunting.

Collapsing onto my side as Sin pulls out of me, Astor rolls with me, keeping his cock inside of me.

Cirrus heads for the shower and Sin leaves the room.

Gently moving his hips he makes love to me, staring into my eyes. I have never felt more loved and cherished than I do with these men.

My soulmates.