Page 145 of Holy Hearts
It feels right. All of it.
When Sophie’s head falls back against my chest, Kai’s eyes linger—not on her, but on me. There’s something sharp in his gaze, something that makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. It isn’t jealousy, not exactly.
It’s hunger… but for what, I’m not sure he even knows.
“Julian,” Sophie whimpers. She starts circling her hips, and I drop to my knees again. “I’m getting close.”
“Down,” I say, tugging lightly on Kai’s trousers. His eyes darken, but he obeys, sinking beside me. When he hesitates again, I slide a hand down his back, applying just enough pressure to make him move. “You can take care of her, can’t you?”
When I slowly unzip Sophie’s skirt, I see him lick his lips in my peripheral vision. A low, steady humming noise is coming from between her legs, and when her skirt pools at her feet, I lean back on my heels.
“Go ahead,” I tell him. “Take her knickers off.”
Kai reaches forward and slowly tugs the black, lacy material down. He sucks in a breath when the purple toy comes into view, held in place by a black harness.
“Fuck,” Kai whispers.
He trails a hand over the clitoral stimulator, and when he presses it down against her clit, her hips jerk forward erratically.
I trail a finger up the inside of her thighs, groaning when I realize she’s leaking arousal. Swiping it onto my fingers, I turn and hold it up to Kai’s mouth.
“Taste our girl.”
He bends forward, his warm mouth suctioning around my two fingers. His eyes are hooded, and as his tongue swirls around the tips of my fingers, my lashes flutter.
I resist the urge to moan, resist the urge to let my eyes roll back so he knows how fucking good his mouth feels. I remember the feel of his tongue on my cock, the way his tongue moved expertly for someone who’d never given a blow job in his life.
Kai lets out a guttural sound, popping off my fingers as he looks up at Sophie. “Delicious,” he murmurs. Kai’s tongue glides along Sophie’s inner thigh, but his grip on her hips feels too light, like he’s holding back. His eyes flick to me, searching for something I can’t quite name. I watch as he hesitates, just for a fraction of a second, before he continues.
Even now, I can see it—the tight coil of restraint winding through him.
Pulling her knickers all the way down, he swipes his tongue up her seam, meeting the tip of the vibrator. Reaching around her hips, he unclasps it. The vibrator falls to the floor, and I click it off just as Kai looks up at Sophie with both of his large hands on her arse. “Do you mind if I taste you again, little dove?”
“N-no,” Sophie whispers, her hands already running through his hair.
Kai leans forward and suctions his mouth around her clit. The sounds he’s making, and the way her mouth drops open in bliss, has me trailing a finger between her legs. I push my finger into her tight cunt, and Kai’s scruff brushes against my knuckles as he feasts on my wife. Without thinking, I bend forward and press the side of my face against Kai’s, licking my wife in tandem with him.
“Oh fuck, yes, both of you,” Sophie whimpers. “God, this is?—”
I cut her off by adding two more fingers inside of her. She lets out a high-pitched, pleading sound, and it only makes Kai groan in response as he continues his ministrations. It’s messy and wet, and every time Kai’s tongue brushes against mine, I let out a low growl.
I’ve always loved the way Sophie tastes—salty and a bit sharp, with a hint of sweetness. Mixed with Kai?
It’s fucking delectable.
“Oh God, I’m close,” Sophie says. She has one hand in my hair and one hand in Kai’s, and she’s pulling us both closer.
“Yeah? Come for us, Soph. Show us you’re ready to take both of us at once,” Kai says, his voice hoarse.
“Yes, yes, fuck, just like that,” she begs us. “More, harder?—”
I add a fourth finger, diving most of my hand inside of her now. I’m not gentle, either, but she’s more than prepped now.
And as her knees buckle, she cries out. Her skin is trembling, and her breathing turns ragged as she clamps down on my fingers—over, and over, and over. I can feel the way it pulses through her entire body, and it only spurs both of us on.
Sophie collapses against me, panting softly as I run my fingers through her hair. Kai lingers nearby. He starts to pull away, but I reach for him, fingers wrapping around his wrist.
“Stay,” I murmur, tugging him closer to us. He hesitates for a second before settling beside me, the tension in his body softening as Sophie’s hand slips into his.
