Page 118 of Two Chambered Heart

Kayden smacked her ass hard. “Say it, baby.”

Jason dragged himself out from her mouth and she gasped down enough air to scream out, “You, Kayden! It’s you!”

“Who else?”

“Jase.” It was a sob. “I’m yours. Both of you. Completely.”

“That’s right, sweetheart. And we’re yours.”

“Now come for us.”

In loud, gasping moans reaching out from her very core, electricity running through every cell of her body, she felt her face and teeth vibratingwith the onslaught of pleasure. Her mouth was wide open as she screamed, and Jason took the opportunity to press himself back in. If she could swallow him down, she would. She ran her tongue along the underside of him in erratic strokes.

Without warning, Kayden pressed himself into her, and she was once again speared by both her men. Two men that had known a world of pain, yet had capacity to administer ungodly pleasure. It was rapture between the two of them. Salvation. They were holding her together, each of them thrusting in tandem, so deep she felt it in her very soul, their connection, their love. Their utterdevotionto her.

Kayden wrapped her long braid in his palm and pulled, gripping her thigh with his other hand as he kept thrusting into her. Jason hadn’t slowed either, but she could feel they were close, both impossibly harder, thicker, pulsing with their need for her.

They came together, her name on their lips, filling her up.

And in their prayers for her, she came again too.Maybe I am a god after all, she thought, just before she blacked out.

She felt catatonic, her limp body wrapped up in two strong arms. She was sitting in his lap while he murmured words she couldn’t quite make out. One of them was packing the ropes back into a bag. He saw her watching him. He finished what he was doing and came to crouch beside where his brother was leaning against a tree.

“You did so well, sweetheart.” He tucked wild strands of hair behind her ear.

A giggle escaped from her throat at the praise, almost as if she was high.

“That’s our girl.” Kayden pressed his mouth to the crook of her neck and stood up, her body limp enough to be carried easily. He walked her through the woods and back to the parking lot at the trail head, holding her like he’d held Jason in the hallways of hell, like a soldier tasked with delivering the most precious of goods. And finally, she could bask in the glow of the stars above her, so brightin the pitch black sky.

When they got to the clearing, Jason slid open the door for their new converted Sprinter van. “We still have a few days of driving to get to Archie’s compound. We should sleep here for the night.”

Tucking into bed, Corey settled with the warmth of her men, the moment a comforting prelude to the chaotic journey that awaited them.