Page 25 of Two Chambered Heart

“Just running from you,” she answered back, determined not to let her mind spiral down the rabbit hole of her shitty childhood.

“Doesn’t seem like the case right now,” Kayden said cockily, holding onto her legs, still wrapped around him.

Corey shimmied her butt back, about to make a quick break for it, just to tease him. But before she got anywhere, Kayden grabbed her hips.

“Don’t move,” he commanded.

Corey’s immediate reaction was not to listen. She often did the opposite of what she was told, just because she could. At her core, she was a contrarian. She went to pull her legs up when Kayden pulled the strings on either side of her bikini bottoms, and the skimpy material fell away from her, leaving her bared open in Kayden’s face.

She pulled in a breath as Kayden took the power back.

“I said, don’t move.” Kayden repeated, pulling her bikini bottoms out from under her and tossing them further along the pool.

She was about to close her legs to protect herself from view, but Kayden shot her a glare that froze her in place, a reminder for her to listen to him. And for once in her life, she actually wanted to. He had already buried his face between her legs earlier that night. So what if he was now getting a close-up view of what he’d taken his sweet time ravaging?

His eyes were hungry, another smug smile taking hold of his lips.

Kayden moved back just slightly, eyes still on her centre.

His attention was enough to set her blood boiling.

“Show me how you touch yourself.”

“What?” She looked at him in disbelief over his bold request.

“You heard me.”

“Why would I do that when you’re right here, perfectly capable of doing the work for me?” she snipped back.

“Don’t be a brat, Corey. Put your hand between your legs and show me how you touch yourself. I don’t want to repeat myself again.” The lighthearted banter she had grown accustomed to was gone, and the intensity radiating off the hard planes of his toned body had Corey biting back her next refusal.

Corey swallowed thickly, and slowly, she moved her hand in between her legs.

She dipped her fingers into herself, bringing her own wetness up towards her clit. Corey’s arousal was plain as day as she dragged her fingers from inside herself up to her clit several more times, completely lubricating herself.

“Good girl.” Kayden praised her, eyes fixed to her centre. The thick cords of his triceps were straining as he tried to keep his arms at his sides, like they had a mind of their own.

Corey kept her attention on her clit, rubbing herself with two fingers in languid circles, her nerve endings catching fire down to the bottom of her feet, liquid heat migrating slowly through her limbs.

“Faster,” Kayden demanded.

“This is how I want to do it.” Corey retorted, refusing to let him command her when she was already feeling so vulnerable.

“Listen to my direction, or I will have to take matters into my own hands.” Amusement sparked in his eyes over her continued opposition.

“Don’t tempt me,” Corey said, speeding up her movements only marginally. But the increased friction was enough to have her stifling a moan.

Kayden smirked, catching her pleasure. “Looking for another punishment so soon?”

Corey shook her head, moving her fingers along herself faster, applying more pressure as she went. She couldn’t contain the next moan. Kayden’s nostrils flared, and the effect she had on him just added to her cresting orgasm. She was already so sensitive from Kayden’s earlier efforts, and the booze and the pool, and the stunning man in front of her had her burning up too quickly.

Corey closed her eyes and let her head drop back, moaning with abandon as a cool breeze blew across the pool deck, the temperature adding to her stimulation.

“Uh-uh, Little Fox. Eyes on me.”

Corey tilted her head back down and looked at Kayden, his green eyes locking with hers. She was beyond refusing him anything at this point.

She was soaked. She could feel her wetness dripping from her onto the ground.

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