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She was burning inside. Burning outside.
“I love hearing those cries. ” Cam held her head to his shoulder with one hand, as Chase’s hands gripped her hips now. “Feeling your body tighten and grow hotter. It’s like a drug, Jaci. I can’t get enough of it. ”
She was almost screaming now. The intensity of the sensation tearing through her was killing her. How was she supposed to survive this?
Heat flared along every nerve ending Chase abraded and those that tightened around Cam’s erection. With every inch that fed into her body, she went wilder.
Cam’s voice at her ear grew rougher.
“So tight . . . sweet . . . ah, Jaci, that’s my baby. Take all of it. ”
And then he got naughty. “Chase looks like he’s dying for you,” he whispered in her ear. “You’re so tight, Jaci, so hot, it burns us, too. ” He moaned and the flesh inside her pussy trembled as Chase went deeper. “Fuck, yeah, grip me like that, baby. ”
Jaci screamed and the male cries joined her as Chase surged inside her, his hands tightening on her hips, taking her fully as she began to shudder, to jerk with the ecstasy, the agony.
“Damn you. Stay still. ” Chase’s hand landed on her ass, but the slight burn wasn’t enough. She needed it all. Cam was whispering in her ear, broken phrases, emotion filling his voice. The higher her pleasure went, the more she felt him, inside her soul. She ground herself on Cam’s cock, then pushed back against Chase and cried out as his hand landed on her ass again and again, and the pleasure tore through her.
And it tore through them. They were thrusting inside her now, hard and deep, ragged curses tearing from Chase’s lips.
“I love you, Jaci. ” Cam’s voice was rich with despair, with pleasure, with pain. “God, yes. Fuck me. Take me sweetheart. All of me. ”
All of him. She exploded around him, gripping him, dissolving, her teeth biting into the hard muscle of his chest as she felt him jerk, crying out her name before the hard spurts of semen blasted into her and pushed her further into the dizzying vortex.
Pleasure, pain, ecstasy, and agony; and Cam whispering, always whispering.
“God, yes, love me, sweetheart. Love me. ”
Behind her, Chase jerked and shuddered. His sheathed cock throbbed inside her as he drove deep, stilled, and pumped his release into the condom he wore.
Jaci collapsed beneath them, her breathing ragged, her mind mush while her body continued to jerk, tiny aftershocks of pleasure still pumping through her.
She was barely aware of Chase moving. Cam didn’t move. He stayed beneath her, his arms locked tight around her, his head buried against her neck, as he held her.
She needed him to hold her. Right now. This time, he couldn’t let her go. If he let her go too soon, she would shatter. And if she shattered, God help her heart.
Chase cleaned up in the attached bathroom, and dressed before bracing his hands on the sink and lowering his head, gazing unseeingly into the sink.
He could still feel it. Whatever “that” was that had compelled him to find Cam. He couldn’t figure it out. The echoes of the twin bond they had formed from the womb reverberated inside him—the bond that had been broken around their fifteenth birthday.
He still didn’t know what had nearly broken his brother back then. Sometimes, he wondered if he ever would. But if what he felt now was any indication, God help him, he would have torn apart whoever caused it.
The bleak, dark pain that throbbed inside his mind didn’t have a reason. It was Cam’s pain; he had known it the instant he had felt it swirling through him. Like the nightmares they had had a habit of sharing as boys. It was like that. They wouldn’t know the nightmare, just the fear. That was their bond. They always knew when the other was in danger, when the other feared. And Cam’s fear now was like a dark, razor-sharp dagger tearing at his soul.
Jaci wasn’t the cause, but she and whatever it was that Cam felt for her was the catalyst. Whatever emotions he fought to keep inside himself, she was drawing free.
But he feared what that would do to her now.
Shaking his head, he moved back into the other room, leaning against the wall as he watched his brother whisper to her.
Jaci was smiling now. A soft little smile, her eyes closed, as Cam sat naked on the couch, stroking her back.
“Better get her dressed. Courtney is waiting on her,” Chase announced. “She’s wanting to talk about that party she’s wrangled us all into. ”
“No parties. ” Jaci covered a yawn before glancing over her shoulder at him.
Cam kissed the top of her head as Chase tossed him a damp cloth, then a dry towel.
The fact that her entire body flushed with embarrassment as Cam cleaned her wasn’t commented on. The fact that she allowed it was a testament to the fact that, like Chase, she had an instinct about Cam. He needed to do that for her. Just as he needed to help her dress before he dressed himself.
