Diver's Heart

by K. A Knight

  Then my fingers.

  Only then will I take what she’s offering.

  Her pussy tastes like heaven, and I would die a happy man between her thighs. A roaring satisfaction fills me from knowing she wants this, wants me, even if she wants my brothers too. All these years of build-up, of teasing, has led to this moment, and I will burn every single fucking second into my brain. I will have her coming so hard that whenever she looks at me again, she won’t see Fin, her best friend.

  She’ll see the man whose face she came all over.

  Whose fingers she rode.

  And whose cock fucked her so thoroughly, she could barely walk.

  Her hips lift, grinding her pussy into my face. “That’s it, darling, ride it. Let those bastards see your cream all over me.”

  That has her moaning as her head rolls from side to side, her thighs quivering on either side of me. She’s close already. I can feel it. I can see the cream dripping from her tight little cunt. Her clit pulses as I wrap my lips around it and suck. I pull back before she can come, wanting to drag this out.

  She whimpers as her pussy clenches. I don’t stop, lashing her clit over and over before dragging my tongue down her wet heat and dipping it briefly inside her. When I feel her pussy flutter, I nip her clit, finally letting her come. She screams her release, clamps her thighs around my head, and grinds her pussy into my mouth, smearing her cream across my face.

  Fuck yes.

  I lap at her, licking up her release. She tastes so fucking good. When she collapses, I lift my head and meet her eyes. “Orgasm one. You came so fucking prettily, Pey.” I trail my fingers down her raw pussy, and she whimpers as I circle her hole. “Now you’re going to do that again around my fingers. Let me feel that tight cunt clamped around them. I want to hear my new favourite sound—your screams.”

  She shakes her head. “Fin.”

  “Nope.” I pop her thigh with my other hand. “I’ve waited years for this, darling, so be a good girl and come around my fingers.”

  “Such a hardship,” she mutters. “Better make me then.”

  Smirking, I press two fingers against her hole, and when her eyes meet mine, I thrust them inside. She groans as I turn them, rubbing along her front wall until she gasps. “You were saying, darling?” I tease as I pull out and slam back in, fucking her with my fingers. “I wonder if Tyler fucks you like this…or Kalen. Did they, darling? Did you come all over their fingers for them?” She gulps, averting her gaze for a moment. “Nope, don’t look away,” I snap, and punish her by pulling out and spanking her pussy, making her cry out.

  “Want to know what I think?” She looks back at me then. “I think you want all of us to fuck you, always did. You love the idea.” She opens her mouth to talk, but I plunge my fingers back inside of her, three this time, stretching her. “You can’t lie to me, Pey, not with my fingers in your cunt. It’s clamping around them so tightly from the thought.”

  She purses her lips, remaining silent as she tries to resist me while I fuck her with them. We agreed to share, and she needs to know it’s coming. I need her to accept her own feelings and not be ashamed of them before we get back. I don’t care if she wants to fuck my brothers—hell, it’s kinda hot—but she needs to feel the same. I need her to understand it’s okay, to stop worrying what we think and take what she wants.

  “Is that what you want, Peyton? For all of us to fuck you? What about at the same time?” I tease as she gasps. “Oh yeah, you like that idea. Your body can’t lie to me. Want to know a secret? I have fantasies about fucking this sweet little pussy while Riggs fucks your ass. We even talked about it once.” I chuckle as her eyes flare wide. “Oh yes, little innocent Riggs. He has such dirty things he wants to do to you. You thought he was so nice, but as soon as you left the room, his hand was on his cock or he was describing his fantasies about you. All the naughty, depraved things.” Her pussy clenches around my fingers with my declaration. I lean down and kiss her clit.

  “Fuck, you love that. Knowing that after your innocent, friendly cuddles and interactions he fucks himself? Yeah, you thought I was going to be the one to wreck your body, but baby, Riggs is going to ruin you. All those years of pent-up desire? He’s going to make you feel every second of it, and I will be there to watch you come apart for him, for us, again and again. You have no idea what you have unleashed, Peyton Andrews. You created possessive, lust-filled monsters in all of us.”

  I slam my fingers into her on the last word, and she cries out, lifting her hips to meet each thrust. Her tight channel clamps around them, trying to keep them inside of her as I kiss her clit. Her cream drips from her hole, and my cock throbs at the sight, wanting to be buried inside her, but I want to feel her come on my fingers first.

  “Yes, okay!” she finally admits when I don’t stop. “I want to fuck all of you. I want to ride you knowing they’re watching. I want to see if Riggs is as restrained when we fuck. I want Tyler to watch me fuck his friends before I fuck him.” Her eyes meet mine. “I want each and every single one of you, and I will have you.”

  “About fucking time,” I mutter and then grin as I teasingly lick her clit. Pulling my fingers free, I spank her pussy again. “Next time you see them, you tell them that,” I order as I lift my cream-covered fingers into the air, studying her as I suck them clean. My eyes close on a groan as her taste explodes across my tongue again. “Fuck, no wonder you and Tyler were always fucking. I bet he couldn’t get enough of this pussy. I haven’t even had you yet, and I’m addicted.”

  She finally raises her hands from the ground, then trails them down her body to her pussy, framing it as she teasingly strokes herself. “Then stop fucking talking. I want to come, so get your fucking fingers back inside of me before I do it myself.”

  “Yes, darling, as you command.” I grin as I lie as flat as I can, pressing my fingers back into her pussy. Her hand twines in my hair, yanking me closer. I lick her clit while I fuck her, speeding up until she comes all over my hand. Her tight cunt clamps so hard, I can’t pull free. Her legs wrap around my head, holding me there as she grinds into my face.

  When the aftershocks roll through her body, she releases me, and I sit back on my heels. I grab her shaking thighs and yank them up so her bare feet are pressed against my shoulder. Her eyes are closed, and her mouth is slack in pleasure, but when I press my cock to her pussy and slide it up and down her raw sex, coating it in her cream, they flicker open and clash with mine.

  I see the anticipation there, the desire, the love. Leaning down, I kiss her softly. “I love you too, Pey,” I whisper before I kiss her again, sealing my lips to hers as I notch the head of my dick at her entrance, and in one smooth thrust, bury my length inside her. I swallow her gasp as I force myself through her tight channel until I bottom out. It’s my turn to groan then as a shiver moves through me. She’s so fucking tight, wet, and hot.

  Shit.

  How the fuck am I supposed to last when her pussy is heaven?

  It’s never felt like this, as if every sensation is enhanced. I break our kiss, trying to control my breathing as I pull out and slam back in. I attempt to go slow, I really do, but she doesn’t allow it. She lifts her hips to meet my thrusts, urging me on. Her hands cup her swaying breasts and squeeze as she tweaks her nipples. The sight makes me wild.

  “Fuck, Pey,” I growl, closing my eyes as I start to pound into her. She takes every thrust and begs for more. “You’re going to have me coming like a fucking virgin,” I rasp.

  She laughs, but the sound tapers off into a moan as I spank her pussy. She clenches around me from the action, so I do it again and again until she’s crying out continually. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she whispers raggedly. “Fin. Oh God, please.”

  “Now who sounds like a porn star?” I grit out through clenched teeth, trying to ignore the pleasure surging through me, wanting it to last.

  “Harder,” she demands.

  Fuck this.

  I pull out, and uncaring about everything else,
I flip her. She lands on her hands and knees, her pert ass in the air. Later, I remind myself as I yank her hips back and slam home. She screams, clawing at the rock as she pushes back to meet my brutal thrusts. Years of desire come out through each and every one. Branding myself across her skin, I dig my hands into her hips so hard, she’ll have bruises.

  Good, let them see.

  Bringing my hand down on her ass, I watch her jolt and cry out. Her skin reddens, and I resist doing it again. After all, we’re trapped in a cave, so there isn’t much time for aftercare. Instead, I part her ass cheeks and slip my finger down her crevice, never once stopping my thrusts. “Next time, I get your tight little ass. I want to watch my cum drip from it while you ride Riggs,” I rumble, my voice rough and low.

  “Fuck yes,” she cries out. “Do it.”

  Not even my brothers could stop me now. Or those bat motherfuckers. I would happily die buried in her pussy with her curves in my hands and my name on her lips.

  My rhythm falters as I imagine doing just as I said I would. I can barely breathe now, the pleasure is too much, and I know I’m going to come, but not without her. Reaching down, I flick her clit once, twice, three times. She comes with a scream, her pussy milking my cock, and with my own roar, I slam into her, plunging as far as I can go as my orgasm explodes from me. The pleasure is so great, I almost black out.

  Panting, I lean against her sweaty back, unable to move or speak. She whimpers, her pussy pulsing around my softening cock as I slide free. “Shit, Pey,” I mutter before I drop a kiss on her spine. “You’re going to kill me. Kill us.”

  “Death by pussy,” she teases as she slumps forward and turns over. I lie next to her, pulling her into my arms. She meets my eyes as I stroke her cheek and kiss her softly. “You okay? I didn’t rip your wound?”

  “I’m fine, Fin.” She grins as she leans up and pecks me on the lips. “I love you too.”

  I swallow, searching her eyes as my heart skips a beat. “You mean it?”

  “Always have,” she whispers. “Always will.”

  “Always is a long time, darling. I should warn you not to promise someone your forever,” I hedge, trying to protect her, to give her an out. “But I can’t. I don’t know how to live without you, I don’t know how long our lives are going to be, and I don’t know if we’ll get out of here, but the one thing I’m certain about, Peyton Andrews, is you. Always you. So whether it’s a day, a month, or fifty years, I’m here. I’m forever.”

  Tears fill her eyes, and her lips tilt up. “Look who’s a secret romantic,” she teases. “I feel the same, Fin. You have always been my family. It’s always been us against the world, and I missed you all so much. I know one thing for certain, I don’t want to live without any of you again. Not ever.” She leans up and kisses me. “I’m going to tell them you’re a soppy bastard.”

  I narrow my eyes, sliding my hands down her back to cup her ass. “You do, and I’ll bend you over and fuck you right in front of them,” I promise.

  “Sounds good to me,” she whispers.

  To me too.

  Here, in the beast of a cave system, I finally find what I have always been looking for—the love that was right in front of us for so long. Only this time, we are strong enough to reach for it.

  True love isn’t just a myth or a chemical reaction… It’s everything.

  It’s her smile. It’s her laugh. It’s her bad days. It’s her good days. It’s her support, her passion, her strength. It’s her brain and her beauty. It’s her.

  Always has been.

  Always will be.

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Peyton

  I can’t stop touching him to assure myself he’s really here. More than that, he’s okay…and he loves me. I know we need to get back, the others must be worried sick, and we have monsters to fight off, but for a moment, I just lie in his arms and close my eyes. For the first time since I jumped to save Kalen, I relax, knowing I’m safe in his embrace. His lips brush across my head, and his arms are wrapped around me so tightly, it’s like he’ll never let me go again. That’s okay with me, I don’t ever want to be free of him.

  Of all of them.

  The radio crackles to life then, and I smirk. “I’m surprised they left us this long,” I murmur, making him chuckle as he drops a kiss on my head, then another on my upturned lips.

  “I am too. We better get back to them before they tear these caves down looking for you,” he whispers.

  Sighing, I get to my knees, wincing at my sore body—not from Fin, but from swimming, climbing, and surviving. When all of this is over, I need a spa day… Okay, that’s a fucking lie. Knowing me, I will be diving the next day. Fin gets to his knees, too, and checks my side, which he bandaged before. With a happy nod, he grips my chin and kisses me firmly, his soft lips harsh against mine in a claiming caress.

  I can hold my breath for eleven minutes, yet these men steal that ability from me. They leave me breathless in a way no ocean or cave ever could.

  “Remember that when we get back.” He grins before grabbing the comms. “Yes?”

  “Are you okay…both of you?” Riggs asks nervously, making me smirk.

  “Yes, we’re fine. We’re coming back now,” Fin replies, then grouses, “So needy.”

  “Shut up, asshole. Bring our girl back,” Tyler orders, and I raise my eyebrows at his word choice.

  Fin winks over at me. “Oh yeah, you’re in for a few surprises there, babe.” He glances at the equipment, then meets my gaze. “The end of the tunnel is submerged. We’re going to the advanced base which we set up in the cavern you and Kalen found, but you don’t have a tank or a mask.”

  Licking my lips, I look over the equipment, my mind whirling with plans as I grab the comms. “Riggs?”

  “Yes, beautiful?” His voice sounds instantly, making me grin.

  “Work the numbers for me. Can we buddy breathe to the cavern from here?” I ask and look to Fin, who nods. He’s willing to give it a shot. It’s always a risky thing and should never be done unless it’s your last resort…but at the moment, I don’t think we have much choice.

  “One sec,” he murmurs, already distracted. Fin and I wait, and a moment later, he comes back. “Yes, it’s possible…but, Pey, it’s dangerous.”

  “I know.” I sigh and look at Fin. “It’s your choice.”

  “Share air with you, sexy? No choice.” He smirks and stands. “Let’s do this. Riggs, we’re coming back.”

  “Understood—”

  “Princess, don’t do any stupid shit. Leave his ass if you need to,” Kalen jokes.

  Fin’s mouth drops open as I laugh. “I see how it is. It’s the vagina, isn’t it? Or is it the boobs?” He glances over as he speaks. “Definitely the boobs, though I think you might be an ass man—”

  “Stop,” Tyler barks. “Christ, he looks ready to murder you. Get your asses back here, both of you, safe and sound, or you won’t have to worry about the monsters. I’ll kill you myself.” There is a moment of silence. “Kalen is meeting you in the junction before the cavern we’re in to watch your backs. Peyton—” He sucks in a breath. “See you soon,” he finishes lamely, and we all know that wasn’t what he wanted to say.

  Tyler is struggling with his anger towards me right now, so I can understand where he’s at. Maybe he just needs to fuck it all out. Sounds like good therapy to me. Climbing to my feet, I face Fin, who helps me back into my suit, and we test the tanks and his mask. My suit is ripped, but we don’t have far to go, and it’s better than being half naked in the cold water. “Okay, it’s only towards the end. Until then, we can breathe without masks,” he explains, as he straps us together just in case a monster or draft pulls us apart while breathing. It’s loose enough so we can swim side by side or behind each other.

  “We get through fast and meet them.” He cups my cheeks. “Stay close. One breath each?”

  “We’ve got this,” I state with a grin as I grab my knife. “Just in case we see those bat
motherfuckers.”

  He groans and leans in and kisses me. “So fucking hot. Come on then, darling, let’s get you back to your other men.”

  As he puts on his flippers, I climb into the water first. Fin follows after, turning on his torch as he takes the lead. Each kick of my leg pulls on my aching side, but it’s not going to get any better so I ignore it.

  He guides me through an entrance to a tunnel. It’s easy to get through for a while, and then it starts to get tighter and tighter. Luckily, we get through, and when we reach the end, I suck in a breath as we reach the junction into the underwater section. We swim hard through that part, and I hold my breath the entire time, not wanting to risk passing the tank back until it breaks into a bigger area. When we reach the entrance to the junction, Fin passes the tank back, and I draw a big breath as I look around, the torch illuminating the underwater area.

  It’s the place Kalen and I found at the beginning. We float there, kicking, not connecting to the guideline for a moment. I try to pass the tank back, but Fin turns, ignoring me, and begins to lead the way. Rolling my eyes, I follow after him, tank in one hand, knife in the other. I watch his back and mine as he watches our front. They could still come from below and above, and that has us on edge as we cross the giant cavern. We pass the tank back and forth after I insist, and each and every disturbance of the water has me turning around, wanting to kill some monsters.

  The swim must only take a few minutes, but it feels like a lifetime before I spot the other torch shining from somewhere in front of us. We head that way, closer and closer, until I can finally make out Kalen. His legs are kicking slowly, a line connecting him, anchoring him, and his eyes are narrowed as he watches us approach. His gaze darts behind and around us constantly, looking for danger.