Page 76 of Holy Hearts
“Oh f-fuck,” Sophie cries out. Her face scrunches up, and I see her lift up onto her toes?—
“Now,” I tell Kai.
His lips part, and he uses his free hand to pull on both nipple clamps until they pop off. She cries out, and I can tell the exact moment she begins to come on his cock. His breathing turns ragged, and his hips begin to jerk erratically.
Holy fuck, she’s making him come.
A low groan sounds through the room, and mixed with Sophie’s quiet pants and convulsing body, it is probably one of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen. Kai squeezes his eyes shut as he fills the condom, his body quivering from head to toe. His hairline is wet from exertion, and his lips are parted as he finishes.
“Shit,” I hiss, my balls drawing up. Everything inside of me pulls taut, and I slow my hand, squeezing tightly down at the base of my cock. “Oh fuck, I’m going to?—”
Kai steps back slightly, pulling Sophie with him, and then he presses her head down.
She understands his intentions, because a second later, her warm, wet mouth circles my cock.
I spill into her as I roar, my cum gushing against her tongue and dribbling down her throat. “Don’t swallow,” I rasp.
She does as I say—good fucking girl—and I erratically fuck her mouth until the last of it leaves my body.
My eyes find Kai’s, and I give him a lopsided smile. “Save some for Kai.” My command is heavy and vibrates through the room. Sophie goes still, mouth full of my cum. I’ve most definitely never gotten to this level of involved in a scene, and it’s fucking exhilarating.
I feel unhinged—and the whole situation feels unpredictable.
It’s refreshing.
Sophie slowly straightens, and then she turns around to face Kai—who is glaring at me.
“Go on. Give him a taste.”
My words are a challenge, and he knows it.
With one hand around the back of her head, he pulls her face to his, and they kiss. I watch with my lips quirked to the side, feeling cocky as fuck when Kai moans.
At kissing her, or the taste of me… I’m not sure.
When they pull away, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and then he pulls his condom off. He walks over to where Sophie discarded her knickers, and he cleans himself off with them without looking away from me.
“I’m going to use the loo,” Sophie says quickly, snatching a nearby throw blanket and wrapping it around herself before walking into the en suite and closing the door.
The silence between Kai and me is charged.
I quickly put myself away and then I stand, zipping my trousers. When I get close to Kai, I can see the way his breath stutters. I snatch Sophie’s knickers from his hand, giving him an indolent smile. His fingers twitch after I pull them from him, and for a brief moment, I consider letting him have them—just to see what he’d do with them.
But the thought unsettles me in a way I can’t quite explain, like holding on to the last piece of her, like it’s something I can’t afford to lose.
“Those are forme.”
I clean myself off with them before I pocket them. Kai’s eyes grow darker, but he doesn’t respond.
And for whatever reason, I want him to. However, before I get the chance, Sophie walks out of the bathroom wrapped up in a towel. Her eyes find mine before they flick over to Kai, and then she comes to stand next to me.
Usually by now, the men are gone and I perform aftercare with her. But since we’re in Kai’s house, it would be strange to leave.
Reaching over to her, I run a finger down her jaw. “You did beautifully,” I tell her, giving her a genuine smile.
She bites her lower lip before standing on her tiptoes and pressing a kiss to my mouth. And then she turns around and presses a kiss to Kai’s cheek.
I track the way his eyes drink in her ‘just fucked’ look, the way one of his hands curls into a fist as if he’s restraining himself.
