Page 180 of Holy Hearts
“She’s perfect,” Kai breathes. His eyes burn with something unholy, something that feels as if it could consume me whole. “My little dove,” Kai whispers darkly, leaning up to capture my lips.
I sink deep into the kiss, moaning softly as his hips thrust up again. His tongue swirls around mine, tasting Julian. I hear him swallow, and the low, reverberating growl he pours into my mouth sends me buzzing.
“Who do you belong to?” Kai asks, his voice a low rasp. His soft lips graze mine, teasing, as he thrusts deeper, each roll of his hips deliberate, like he’s carving his claim into me with every motion.
His hand presses firmly into the small of my back, forcing me down, anchoring me to him. The other trails the cool metal blade over my left breast. The sharp feel of the knife leaves shallow, stinging lines against my skin, just enough to make me gasp, the dizzying mix of lust and submission flooding every nerve in my body.
“Say it,” he demands, breath fanning over my lips, his eyes dark and unrelenting.
I swallow hard, pulse thundering against the blade. “You, my lord,” I whisper, the words leaving my mouth like a prayer, each syllable trembling.
Kai’s gaze wavers with something dangerous as the knife tilts ever so slightly, dragging up to the center of my chest, stopping just above my heart.
“That’s right,” he growls. His grip on my waist tightens. “Now show me.”
And so I do.
Body trembling, I arch against him, rolling my hips to take him deeper, letting the knife press closer, a sweet edge of pain laced with pleasure. My head tips back, a soft moan escaping as I offer him everything—every inch of skin, every breath, every fractured piece of myself.
His lips find the hollow of my throat, warm and open-mouthed, as he marks me with his tongue, his teeth, his blade.
Piece by reverent piece.
The word falls from my lips before I can stop it, broken but whole.
“Yours.”
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
THE LOVE
Julian
I watch the two of them, heat building low in my stomach. I just came, but I can feel my cock waking up again. Sophie rocks her hips against Kai’s, taking him deeper with every roll. She’s breathtaking like this—flushed, trembling, completely at his mercy. But it’s the way Kai watches her, his silver-gray eyes burning with reverence, that undoes me.
The sight of them together—the raw connection, the unspoken trust—sends a jolt of longing through me. I want to be part of it.
All of it.
“She belongs to you,” I say, my voice low and dark, as I step closer to the bed.
Kai’s eyes flick to mine, the knife still in his hand as he drags it slowly down Sophie’s side. “She does,” he says softly, his voice vibrating with unshakable certainty. “But she’s not the only one.”
My breath catches, and for a moment, the weight of his words presses down on me. Kai watches me, his gaze sharp andunrelenting. Everything narrows down to this exact moment, and I stroke my cock a few times until I’m fully hard again.
“Switch with me,” I murmur to Sophie, leaning close enough to feel the heat radiating from her skin.
Sophie whimpers as I guide her off him, her legs shaking as she shifts to the side. Her eyes meet mine, wide and glassy, her chest heaving as she watches me slide down between Kai’s legs.
My hands move to his thighs, spreading him wider as I lean in, my tongue darting out to taste the slick heat of my wife on his cock. Kai’s breath hitches. I take him into my mouth, my tongue swirling over the head of his cock before sliding down the length. I groan, loving the taste and feel of him in my mouth.
“Fuck,” Kai mutters, his voice low and rough. His hips jerk slightly, but I hold him down, my hands gripping his thighs as I set a slow, deliberate rhythm. The weight of him on my tongue, the way his body trembles beneath me, it’s intoxicating.
Sophie moves closer, her hand tangling in my hair as she watches, her lips parted in awe. “God,” she whispers, her voice thick with arousal. “You’re both so beautiful.”
“Julian,” Kai rasps, his voice tight. “I need?—”
I pull back, my lips wet and swollen, and meet his gaze. “I know. On your knees, Ravage.”
