Page 123 of Kaden & Keegan
Only they weren’t letting her come. They would work her right to that razor-sharp edge then pull back just before she went careening over. It was both frustrating and exciting. Made all the more so by the heated look in their eyes as they watched her intently.
“I think it might be time for dessert,” Keegan suggested.
Before she could tell them she would be forgoing dessert, she realized he wasn’t talking about ice cream. He was talking about her.
Without fanfare, Keegan stripped her pajama shorts off, then hoisted her up onto the table the instant Kaden had cleared all the dishes away.
“Now this I could do every night,” Keegan whispered, his hands sliding over her thighs, pushing them wide.
Above her, Kaden leaned over, cupping her breasts in his warm hands, kneading her flesh until she was moaning in earnest. She was overwhelmed by sensation as Keegan’s fingers began teasing her sex, gliding through her slit, circling her clit. It was too much but, at the same time, not nearly enough. No matter how much she begged and pleaded, they maintained a steady pace, caressing her with only their hands.
“Please, Kaden … oh, God, Keegan. I…” She tried to thrust her hips upward. “More. I need more.”
“You want my mouth on you, darlin’?” Keegan’s sexy baritone washed over her.
“Yes. Please.”
“Mmm. You asked so nicely.”
She cried out when his warm breath fanned her pussy. She couldn’t see what he was doing, but she didn’t need her eyes. He licked her repeatedly, slowly tormenting with his wickedly skillful tongue, building her up once more.
It was all Bristol could do to endure. They assaulted her with overwhelming sensation, taking her to new heights. And the fact that there were two incredibly hot, sexy men focused solely on her made it impossible to ignore a single second of their wicked ministrations.
“Please…” she whimpered, dangerously close to imploding. “Make me come, Keegan.”
He growled, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her. But it was when Kaden pinched her nipples and Keegan thrust two fingers inside her while sucking her clit that she felt herself skyrocketing. Her insides coiled tightly then exploded in heat and light, the most intense orgasm of her life leaving her panting and boneless.
Thankfully, they were there, carrying her out of the dining room and into her bedroom. They both joined her on the bed, Kaden crawling over her. At some point he had disrobed, his naked body sliding sensually against hers.
Although she was still reeling from the shock of so much pleasure, Bristol wanted more. She needed to feel them inside her. One, both, she didn’t care as long as neither one of them left her.
Kaden was watching her, his eyes roaming over her face as though he was attempting to read her mind. She could’ve told him she only had one thing on it and that was to have him inside her. Now.
But she refrained from speaking. There was something else in those blue-gray eyes, something that sent a chill down her spine. He looked … not exactly happy despite the desire she could feel coming off him in waves.
Was he angry? Had she done something wrong?
Her nerves began to jangle wildly, insecurity threatening to choke her. Before she could ask him what was wrong, Keegan finally joined them, sliding onto the mattress beside her. With firm fingers, he turned her head to face him, his lips gentle as they fused to hers. It was during that passionate exploratory kiss that Kaden slid deep inside her. He went slow, giving her body time to adjust. All her nerve endings came alive when he began rolling his hips, penetrating her slow and deep. All the while, Keegan continued to kiss her.
Within minutes, she was once again riding that sensual high, hanging on by her fingernails as Kaden’s deep, rhythmic thrusts took her to the edge again. Her whimpers were muted, but they both seemed to understand what she needed because Kaden didn’t stop; he continued to make love to her until there was no turning back.
Bristol tore her mouth from Keegan’s as she cried out in sheer ecstasy, the orgasm coursing through her in a blaze of warmth followed quickly by Kaden’s deep, rumbling groan.
But they weren’t finished, nor was she.
Keegan traded places with Kaden, taking up position between her thighs. Bristol stared up at him, maintaining eye contact as he pushed inside her. She could see the strain on his face, knew he was holding back.
Bristol pulled her knees toward her chest, changing the angle of penetration, allowing him to go in impossibly deep. She saw the way his eyes glazed, hooded as he watched her face, never looking away.
She reached for him, sliding her left hand over his thigh while using her right to grip Kaden’s arm, anchoring herself between them as Keegan began to thrust into her. There was no lovemaking this time. He drove into her hard, fast. How he knew what she needed, Bristol wasn’t sure, but she didn’t question it. She gave herself over to the intensity.
“Keegan…” She was so close, and she wasn’t sure she was going to survive it this time. It was too intense, too—
Bristol screamed out his name, her head falling back as her body tightened and then shattered once more.
Some time later, she didn’t know when, Bristol awoke in her darkened bedroom. She was between them, her head on one shoulder, another spooned behind her. She tried to listen to them breathing, to see if she could determine who was who, but in this state, they were identical. She had no idea which was Kaden or which was Keegan. She could’ve let her hands roam, find those various scars that told her who was who, but it didn’t matter. They were here with her. Both of them.
For the first time in her life, Bristol felt safe, cherished.
