Page 74 of Wicked Witch

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 carriesme 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.

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