Page 26 of Two Chambered Heart

“How does it feel, baby?” Kayden’s voice was gruff.

“Good. So good, Kayden.” Her mouth wrapped around his name just as another deep moan escaped her. The veins in his forearms bulged as he clenched his fists, like he was trying to stop his hands from reaching out to her.

“Do you want it to be me? Do you wish it were my fingers touching your pretty pussy on the pool ledge?”

“Yes,” she gasped. “Yes, Kayden. I want your fingers on me, in me. Touch me.” She slowed her touch, expecting him to take over now that she’d asked for it.

“Keep going, Corey. I want to see you make yourself come.”

Corey pressed her fingers onto herself, so sensitive now, she was almost there. She rubbed herself faster, in tighter circles, the stimulation blazing through her. She wanted to close her eyes but kept them open, kept watching Kayden watchingher, and it was enough to take her right to the edge. Her heart was racing, and her moans were getting higher pitched. She didn’t want to come yet, but had no choice against the rushing wave of her orgasm. Corey pressed down harder, and it sent her over.

She couldn’t stop her eyes from closing as she rode out her orgasm, her whole body trembling under the onslaught of pleasure. Her skin felt like a million live wires, and even as the heat receded, her cheeks kept burning as her empty cunt tried to grip onto nothing, pulsing in the open air.

When she opened her eyes, Kayden was there, a wild look on his face. Corey could barely catch her breath. It was the hardest she’d ever made herself orgasm. Maybe even higher than Kayden had gotten her eating her out, and she was still reeling fromthatwhole experience.

Kayden held her legs open wide.

“You’re absolutely dripping, baby.”

Corey swallowed hard. “Better clean me up, then.”

Kayden’s mouth was on her before she even comprehended what she’d just said, a long, drawn-out fuck falling from her lips as Kayden lapped her up, running his rough tongue along her inner lips over and over, avoiding her overstimulated clit. As Corey’s moans got breathier, and his tongue more ferocious, she started squirming, trying to get his mouth to where she wanted. He pulled his face away.

“Ready to go again?”

“Yes,” Corey gasped out. She was almost ready to beg him.

Kayden dropped his face back between her legs, moving his tongue right where she’d wanted it. As he sucked her, he pressed two fingers against her entrance. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes, please, your fingers. I need your fingers.” And there she was, begging.

Kayden chuckled against her, the vibration sending a zing of pleasure through her, and then he pressed his fingers in, slowly fucking her as he continued to lick.

Corey couldn’t even be embarrassed about how loud she was being, about how hard she was riding Kayden’s face and fingers. She fucked herself on his hand while he fucked her with his tongue. All it took was a drag of his teeth and she came apart at the seams, shouting a long string of fuck, fuckfucksinto the night sky, clenching hard around his fingers.

She was panting heavily, nearly delirious. Kayden pulled his fingers out of her, dipping them into the pool, and then using a handful of water to wash off his face.

“What do you want?” he asked her.

“I want to kiss you,” she said. It was the only thing she could think of doing right now. She wanted to get him off too, an exchange of pleasure in appreciation for everything he’d given her, done for her—but her limbs were jelly, and she could barely formulate a coherentthought, let alone a sentence.

Kayden pulled her into the water, her legs circling around his waist again. His rigid length pressed against her from under his swimsuit, and she groaned.

Kayden brought his mouth to hers, kissing her slowly. It was different from the intensity of their earlier kiss. Her lip was sore from the bite, but she ignored it, her tongue snaking in between his teeth, greeting his in relaxed strokes.

Kayden made no move for his own release as they kissed deeply in the pool. His hands were cupping her bare ass cheeks, kneading them with a firm grip. His cock was a steel rod between her thighs. Eventually, she started grinding herself against him.

Corey brought her hands to the waistband of his swim trunks, intent on getting her hands on him.

“Easy,” Kayden said. “You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into.”

“I know exactly what I’m getting into,” Corey replied, pulling at his lower lip with her teeth.

“You think you can handle me?”

Corey rolled her eyes. “I’m sure I can.”

“I won’t be gentle.”

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