Page 17 of Grave Kisses (Graveyard of Hearts Collection #1)

Kendra

When I wake, I am facing Bellamy, and Marcus is close behind me. He is hard, so I wiggle my ass back against him, and he groans as he grabs my hip and pulls me into him more.

“I’ve been patiently waiting to fuck you again, pretty girl. I don’t know how to be nice when I am teased,” Marcus mutters. I wiggle my ass against him again, and he grunts before turning slightly. I hear him messing with something on the nightstand before turning back and kissing my neck.

“Mmm. That’s nice,” I say softly.

“Don’t think of this as a punishment. Think of it as a reminder of who owns you,” Marcus says as he grabs hold of my thigh and pulls my leg up.

“Wha… Fuck!” I yell out when Marcus suddenly lines his cock up with my ass and slams into me. My reaction startles Bellamy, and his eyes snap open. “Jesus fucking Christ, Marcus,” I groan as he starts rocking his hip to fuck me deep.

“I warned you, pretty girl,” he says sweetly.

“Oh God, that hurts,” I moan.

“You are far too tempting to deny, Little Brat,” Bellamy says as he pulls the covers off us. Marcus pulls out of me so Bellamy can move me on top of him. When I sink down on his cock, we both groan. “Dear God, your cunt feels like heaven.”

“Fuck!” I yell out again when Marcus slams into my ass. “God, I’m too full.”

Animalistic noises come out of me when they both abruptly start slamming into me, shoving deep as hard and fast as they can.

They alternate strokes, and I am completely helpless as I stay pinned between them.

I can’t form words, only screams and moans.

I am up on my hands with my head dropped to Bellamy’s chest as they rail into me over and over again.

Marcus grabs a fistful of my hair and drags me up on my knees.

The angle has Bellamy hitting something inside me that makes my eyes roll back and my body tremble.

“Fuck, she’s coming again. Goddamn, she is so fucking tight,” Bellamy growls, pounding into me harder and faster than before.

Marcus cups my breasts as I lay my head back on his shoulder.

When he suddenly grabs hold of my throat and squeezes until I can’t breathe, everything rapidly builds inside of me, and every cell in my body is screaming for release.

I am tensed up as they rail into me, and just as my orgasm is about to break, he suddenly lets me breathe.

The rush of oxygen is like a bomb exploding inside of me, and my arousal soaks us and the bed.

They quickly fall behind me and their loud moans sound delicious as they come inside of me.

“J-Jesus,” I stammer. “Oh my God… I’m dead.”

“Good morning,” Bellamy says, grabbing my face and kissing me. I whine as they move me to lie on the bed. I am far more relaxed this time than the last time I had sex with them. I smile when they look up to see me looking at them.

“What?” I ask.

“It’s nice to see you not spiraling,” Marcus says. “What are you thinking?”

“That I am growing two humans, and I was planning to kill myself,” I say. “Finding out that I am pregnant has changed my perspective… a lot.”

“Still want to?” Bellamy asks. “Honestly?”

“Honestly… no,” I say. “I never wanted to die; I just wanted to be in charge of how I went. I have two babies to think about now, though. I don’t know who is biologically their father, but neither of you deserves to lose your children.”

“We don’t want to lose you either, Kendra,” Marcus says, pulling me up to stand.

“I feel like I need to make up for what I put you two through.”

“No, you don’t,” Bellamy says. “From the first day when Jesse showed us the will, we knew that we needed to support you and see you through to the other side of the darkness. We helped bring light back into your world, the best way we could to help, but we wanted you to be able to get yourself out.”

“Well… I should admit something…” I say.

“What?” Marcus asks.

“Uhm… So… Archer texts me… Like every day,” I say.

“Collier told us,” Marcus says before kissing me. “He has been watching your texts and calls since the day we met him.”

“Oh… Well, never mind then,” I say. “Has he given any information about whether they found anything on the property? They still haven’t released it back to me.”

“No, but I’m betting they found something,” Marcus says. “It takes a while for DNA to come back, so they could be getting all of the information they can before saying anything.”

“Yeah,” I say. “I’m planning on selling the property, so it’s not a huge deal.”

“So, let’s tell everyone what’s going on. I am willing to bet they are here and waiting for us to get up,” Bellamy says. “Maybe after we can meet up with Collier.”

“Uhm… I think he is here too,” Marcus says, looking at his phone. “Let’s go down.”

We all get dressed before going downstairs. One of them must have gone to the basement and brought my stuff up because they had everything up in the room. I can’t say I’m not glad, because I am. I feel as though they should be mad at me, but they aren’t. They’re supportive of my mental health.

“She’s coming down. Someone catch her at the bottom,” Marcus calls out, and everyone cackles as we get to the bottom of the stairs.

“You’re an ass,” I laugh.

“You really wanna talk about ass, baby girl?” Marcus asks.

“No,” I say with a grin.

“I thought so.” He kisses the top of my head before sitting down and pulling me into his lap. Bellamy sits beside us and takes my legs into his lap.

“So nothing broken, I assume?” Martin asks.

“Nope. She’s okay,” Marcus says. “But we have a few things we need to discuss as a group. Collier, I’m glad you are here because we wanted to talk to you as well.”

“I’m all ears,” he says.

“Want us to explain?” Bellamy asks.

“Yeah. I’ll… show them the other part,” I say.

“Alright,” Bellamy says. “So, Kendra opened up about what was going on. In short, she was convinced Archer would get to her. So in an effort to stay in control, she made plans to kill herself before Archer could get to her. She kept her distance because of that. I do believe we are at the other end of that now, so she is in a much better place since we’ve talked. ”

“I’m proud of you for opening up,” Martin says to me.

“Which leads us to the next part…” Marcus says. I get up and get the pictures out of my bag and hand them to Julie first.

“Oh my God!” Julie yells. “You better not be fucking kidding, bitch.”

“I’m not,” I laugh. She tosses the pictures of the ultrasound at Jesse before launching herself at me.

“I’m so happy for you, baby. Fuck, this is amazing. I love this!” she says. Jesse is giddy as she waits to be able to hug me. Noel and Martin are in tears when we look over at them.

“No. Fuck. Don’t do that,” I sniff. “Goddamn it, Martin.”

“I’m so happy for you, sweetheart,” Martin says as he hugs me tightly. “Alan would be so happy.”

“Last night… I forgot he was gone for a second. I wanted to call and tell him.”

“I’d like to think he is looking down on you smiling right now,” Noel says after hugging Marcus and Bellamy. “He loved you so much.”

“So…” Collier says, looking at the photos. “Both of you will help raise the babies?”

“Yeah,” I say. “Without genetic testing, there is no way to know who the father is.”

“I’m happy for you guys. Twins are a handful, but I think you're more than capable,” he says.

“Wait,” Martin says. “What did you say?”

“Two blobs. Two babies,” I say before looking at Collier. “I’m not in any rush, but I’d like to clean the property up and sell it soon…”

“Yeah… so… That might be a while,” he says. “For one, we have found a total of twelve bodies. Ten are identified as runaways or prostitutes. Two, we are waiting for confirmation. It appears that there is an entrance in the back part of the property that was frequented.”

“Jesus,” Marcus says.

“We are still looking and have a few more areas to dig when weather permits,” he says. “We are taking our time so we can make sure everything out there can be found. It’s nearly two hundred acres, so there is a lot to search.”

“So where do we go from here?” I ask. “Oh. Did you find anything about my birth parents?”

“Yeah. That is mostly the reason I am here,” Collier says, handing me a file folder.

“This is your copy. To explain on top of this, we’re still looking into missing children…

Suzette’s autopsy suggested that she died of a heroin overdose.

They also noted that she had previously had a hysterectomy.

She was fully healed, and you were at most a few weeks old.

That would suggest that she is not your biological parent, but you were found with her, so you were put into the system. ”

“I had that blanket, though. It had my name on it.” I say, looking at the folder. The first thing is a picture of a very small baby. I had nice clothes on despite the fact I was found with a junkie. I recognize the blanket in the picture, but it’s gone now.

“So, five years prior, Suzette lost her daughter when she got into a car wreck. She was five months old when she died, but she would have been much older when you were born,” Collier explains.

“So Kendra isn’t my name?” I ask.

“No. I am very confident that she kidnapped you,” he tells me with a gentle tone.

Who the fuck am I then? “The texts you are getting are pinging off a tower near a small town named Hawson in Texas. That is also where you were found with Suzette, so we are following a few leads to see if they also lead back there.”

“Alright,” I say with a heavy sigh. “Well… I guess I’ll just try to be patient.”

“I need to get back, but I’ll try to get you some more information soon,” Collier says.

When Collier leaves, I turn and go to the stairs. Martin blocks me immediately and scowls at me. “Excuse me,” I say.

“Do I look dumb?” he asks.

“What?” Marcus asks. “Dad?”

“Do I?” Martin asks me again, and I smile. “Absolutely not, Kendra.”

I pat his chest before walking around him and going up the stairs. Halfway up, I turn back to everyone. “I am going to Hawson. You can either come with me or stay here and sit on your ass. I don’t care either way.”

“Kendra,” Bellamy says.

“What?”

“If you are serious about this, we will go with you, but just Marcus and myself,” he says. “If we all up and disappear, it will look suspicious. Plus, someone has to keep the company floating.”

“Jesus,” Martin sighs.

“Hush, Martin,” Noel says. “We will work the office until you all get back.”

“I can help also,” Jesse says.

“You better update frequently,” Julie says.

“If Collier asks, don’t lie,” I say.

“He will be pissy, but he will be okay,” Marcus says.

“Cool. I’m going to go pack,” I say. “Thank you guys for supporting me.”

“You’re welcome,” Martin says. “Please, be careful.”

“We will,” Bellamy says.

I turn and go upstairs while the guys follow me.

We start packing in silence, not knowing what we are getting into.

I notice that, on the way downstairs, Marcus pulls a pistol from his gun safe for himself and Bellamy.

It gives me peace of mind that we will have some sort of protection.

This could be a massive mistake that we are making, but something tells me this is how I will get answers; I will find out who I really am.