Page 14 of Three Handsome Billionaires and a Pretend Fiancée

Chapter Eleven

Before McKenna could take her next breath, Ledger picked her up from the floor, tossed her over his shoulder, and laid her back down on the bed.

“We have lots to discuss, snuggle muffin,” Kade said, reminding her of the cringe pet name she’d given him. Snickerdoodle. What had she been thinking?

While Ledger kept her pinned to the bed, Hayden and Kade restrained her wrists to the posts of her headboard with a pair of leather cuffs.

She didn’t own any leather cuffs. Did she? Oh god. She was losing her mind. No. Of course, she didn’t own any leather cuffs. Which meant they came armed with their own set of leather cuffs. Her entire body started to quiver for some unfathomable reason.

“You’ve put us in quite a predicament, sweetheart,” Hayden said, as they all three resumed their places around her, looking absolutely gorgeous while she rattled the bed like a banshee and probably looked as wild as well.

Slowly they started to remove their jackets and their ties before they rolled up their shirt sleeves to reveal forearms so muscular, that she found herself drooling at the sight of them.

“You see, this is what happened. Our families somehow found out about our engagements, and now they all want to meet the women who stole our hearts.”

“What?” Oh no. This can’t be happening. “I don’t understand. Maybe they’re mistaken?” She held onto threads.

“They’re not. They all want to meet the woman with the crazy hair who enslaved the most famous handsome billionaire bachelors in the world,” Kade said. “That would be us, by the way.”

“And how ironic they keep saying that we’d choose such similar-looking brides-to-be considering how we grew up together and are tighter than brothers. Ironic right?” Kade continued.

“My hair,” McKenna murmured. “I tried to be nondescript. I even wore sensible shoes,” she cried. “No one was supposed to remember me or recall what I looked like. It was because of my hair.”

"Oh, but it wasn’t only your hair, McKenna,” Ledger said. “They want to meet the golden, honey-brown-eyed girl. The one with the perfect body and the sunshine smile.”

“Oh, okay,” she said, nodding. “Now I know you’re joking. No one will ever remember me that way or talk about me that way. I’m completely forgettable. Is this to get back at me for having to kiss me?” She rattled the cuffs at her wrists, belatedly aware her nightie now only just covered her naked pussy. She couldn’t afford to move about anymore or she’d risk flashing her bosses, and she could guarantee they wanted that, like they wanted collective heart attacks.

“Look, I didn’t enjoy it any more than you did. I’m talking about the kisses. But you got your painting,” she said to Kade. “You got your family off your back,” she said to Hayden. “And you got your land,” she said to Ledger. “That’s three green ticks in my book.”

“You really think you’re forgettable?” Hayden asked, but there was a harsh edge to his tone as if he were angry with her.

“Yes,” she cried. “It’s literally my entire personality." She wasn’t beautiful enough; ask Cami Karlstein from school, and she made it public knowledge every day of McKenna’s life. Not that McKenna cared. She liked the anonymity of being invisible. She could do her own thing. Why did they think she wore funky shoes? She did that, so at least some people who should remember her would.

But now she wished she were beautiful. At least to them. What a silly, stupid thought to have. She should know better.

“It’s time we teach you just how unforgettable you are.” Ledger’s dark words held the same threat as Hayden’s.

“And you’ll never forget it again when we’re done,” Kade promised, his eyes a rough stormy blue.

Three sets of strong, big, calloused hands parted her thighs and kept them parted despite her trying her best to close her legs. Dear god. How was it possible that she was so wet? But now they would know.

Their breaths brushed against her inner thighs. They were so close, they'd be able to smell her. She renewed her efforts to press her legs together, but it proved futile. They kept her anchored effortlessly.

She closed her eyes as a steaming, hot blush blanketed her entire being. Ledger, Hayden, and Kade just stood there, looking at her pussy as if it were a treasure to behold.

She heard their deep, dark breaths and the growls they emitted before they slowly started to touch her.

Her head lifted off the pillow as they parted her folds, rolled her clit between their fingers, and rubbed the tissue-soft skin of her labia before they took turns dragging their knuckles down her slit.

Her back arched. Despite their touch being so light, they created a maelstrom of deviant want inside her, one she couldn’t control. And then they touched her with their mouths, their tongues.

Her soul left her body in shock before it came back, crash landing into her and robbing her of her breath, of everything that made her McKenna.

Ledger sucked her clit now, while Kade licked the side of her labia with such maddening strokes she wanted to howl in frustration, begging him to suck harder. What was wrong with her?

Hayden continued to brush his finger into the shallow depths of her pussy, mining her wetness so he could lick it off and swallow it.

Then they changed positions, and it was Kade sucking her clit and Ledger’s finger inside her, and Hayden capturing and pulling her pussy lips into his mouth.

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