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ISLA

T he whole car ride back to the apartment, Mom talks about how great this all is and how she’s so excited for Kai and me to start building our life together.

Even Dad would chime in about little things, like if we wanted to buy a house, it would be a good time to do it, and if we decided to have kids, allergies could be genetic so we would need to watch out for that.

So many things are going to happen so quickly now and even though I was terrified of it all with Steve, doing it all with Kai feels so right.

What do they call that in books?

Fated mates?

Something like that. I’ll have to ask Kai. He reads more of those fantasy books than I do.

Kai shoots ahead of us and goes into the parking garage and Dad stops in front of the complex and puts the car in park. “Okay, we’ll meet here in the morning then, yes?”

“Yes.” I hug him around his neck and kiss his cheek. “Thank you for loving me and Kai, Dad. Thank you for accepting us.”

“You’re my daughter, Isla. Of course, I’m going to always love you. Kai too. If he makes you happy, that’s what matters most to me.”

“He does.” I kiss him again and then lean over to kiss Mom on the cheek. “See you guys tomorrow.”

Kai appears with his helmet in his hand, opening the passenger door for me with the other, and helping me out. “Missed you.” He says, pulling me up and into his arms.

“It was a twenty-minute drive.” I roll my eyes.

“Still missed you. We’ll have to have you ride with me before you’re pregnant. You’re gonna love it.” Am I scared of motorcycles? Absolutely. But I’m sure he would keep me safe.

“Bye, mom,” Kai opens the front passenger door and leans in to kiss his mom goodbye and reaches over with an extended hand to my dad. “Gene.”

“You can still call me Dad, Kai. This doesn’t change anything,” he pauses for a moment. “Well, it does, but… never mind. It’s your choice, bud.”

“See you guys in the morning.” Kai pulls back and stands back on the curb with me, closing the door. We watch them take off, and with his hand on my hip, he pulls me toward him. He has a mischievous glint in his eye and a grin on his face.

“What?” I ask, pulling back slightly.

“Oh, Princess. I’m about to show you all the ways I’m thankful for you choosing me.”

Rolling my eyes and turning toward the complex, I shake my head. “It wasn’t a competition, Kai. Steve just wasn’t the one.”

“Like hell it wasn’t. Did he buy you flowers?”

“A few times.” Both times were for Valentine’s Day.

“How about eating the same way you do to ensure that there wasn’t a chance he could cause a reaction?

Did he use hypoallergenic detergent and get rid of fragrances that could cause your asthma to flare?

” He hits the button on the elevator and when it opens, he hits the six, then crowds me into a corner.

“I’ll bet he didn’t. I’d even guess he didn’t even pay attention to your needs .

Did he fuck you as good as I do, Princess? ”

My breath hitches as his hand slides under the jersey, finding that I’m only in a spaghetti strap tank top. He leans into me, groaning as he cups my breasts over the thin material.

“Nobody has ever fucked me as good as you, Kai.” His thumbs graze over my hardened nipples. I arch into him, my clit aching, and it needs his mouth or fingers to make it go away.

“That’s right, baby. I’m the only one who knows what your pretty cunt needs.” The elevator dings and the doors open. Kai pulls away, and I stay frozen in the corner so turned on that I’m afraid if I move, I’ll come. “Come on, Princess, unless you want me to fuck you right here?”

I consider it.

“I’m so close, Kai.” I whisper, almost embarrassed because all it took was him dirty talking to me and groping my boobs to get me to this point.

“Does my needy little whore need to come?”

Yes. Just fucking touch me.

I nod slowly.

Kai lunges for me and scoops me into his arms, practically sprinting down the hall to our apartment. With one hand holding me, he unlocks the door with the other. Holy fuck, his strength is hot. He sets me down and locks the door behind us. “You wanna come, Princess? Show me how much you want it.”

I drop to my knees, undoing his belt button and zipper and tugging at the waistband of his slacks.

Pulling down his boxer briefs, his cock springs free and fuck, it looks fucking delicious.

If there was an award for “Best in Show” for cocks—Kai’s would win hands down.

He’s got the length and girth that could cloud a woman’s better judgment.

“Stop staring at it, Princess. My cock isn’t gonna suck it—” He gasps and his abs flex under my open palms as I take him in my mouth, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat. “ Fuck me, you are too fucking good at this. I don’t even wanna know why you’re so good at this.”

I caress his abdomen, my thumbs grazing the thin line of hair that starts just under his navel. My eyes trail up to see his expression and I’m met with his heated gaze. “Gag on it for me, Princess. Show your big brother what a good girl you are.”

Kai whimpers as I take him to the back of my throat again, saliva dripping down his exposed thighs, and the sound of me gagging on the size of him has his muscles twitching.

“Fuck, fuck , Isla.” He pulls out of my mouth, stumbling backwards, his back hitting the front door.

I raise my eyebrows at him playfully, watching as he pants.

I lower my hands to the floor and crawl to him.

“Fucking hell, Princess. You’re so fucking sexy. ”

I stop in front of him, look up into his eyes, and open my mouth. Sticking my tongue out, I wait for him, rubbing my thighs together to help ease the throbbing of my clit. Kai smirks and pulls himself off the door, dominance flaring in his eyes.

There’s my big brother.

“Look at you. My greedy little slut on her knees, mouth open, ready to take my cock like the fucking good girl she is.”

“Yes,” I beg, inching closer. “I want you to use me, baby. Fuck me, come on me, smack me, and call me your dirty little whore sister. But please make me come, I need to so bad.” Desperation dripping from every word, I wait for him to make a move.

Kai reaches down and grips my cheeks firmly, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh, my slutty little sister,” he tsks, tilting my face up to his. “I’m going to have so much fun showing you how Steve was nothing compared to me.”

“You don’t have to prove anything. I’ve always known you were better than him. Now fuck me like I’m yours. ”

Kai pulls my mouth open and shoves his cock back into my mouth, thrusting. “You’ve always been mine, Isla.” Grunt. He slows his pace and pulls back out. A sharp sting blooms on my cheek as his hand comes across my face. It wasn’t too hard, not even enough to leave a red mark, but it felt so good.

I smile up at him and bite my lip, silently begging him to do it again.

Fuck, I love him.

“We can play like that after we get married. I don’t want any bruises on you, Princess. The last thing I need is for your dad to think I actually hurt you.” Kai grabs me by the throat, pulling me to my feet and then scooping me up in his arms.

“Hey, I wanted you to come in my mouth.” I push out my lips in a pout. “I want more of what I’ve been missing.”

“There’s plenty, baby. Let me fill your pussy up and then I’ll come wherever you want me to. Your mouth,” He pushes our door open and once at the bed, he drops me on the comforter. “This pretty face, your perfect tits. Fuck, I’ll even come in your ass if you want me to.”

“You don’t want to?” I raise my brow.

“Just because I want something doesn’t mean you do.”

I crawl to the edge of the bed and turn around, leaning forward, sticking my ass out. “Fuck me, big brother. Or do you want me to call you husband?” I tease.

His fingers find the button and zipper of my jeans and he undoes them, tugging them down, leaving my thong on.

Kai’s breath fans over my entrance and ass.

“Call me whatever turns you on the most, Princess. I’ll be your big brother and your husband.

I’ll fuck you like the desperate little whore you are.

All the while, you know I love and cherish you over everyone else. ”

Kai’s tongue glides over my pussy, groaning as he tastes me. He pulls my thong to the side and keeping it aside, he grips my ass, spreading me apart for him. “Such a pretty cunt. Mmm, my favorite.”

A firm stroke gliding over my clit has me whining. “Kai. Please, I need you inside me, baby.”

His fingers dig into my skin, and I smirk, knowing the pressure will leave little bruises.

Little marks of our love just for him and me to see.

I’d give anything to see his face right now, buried between my thighs.

“I crave the way you taste, Princess. The whole game tonight I kept missing you on my tongue.” He kisses over my entrance and then his tongue laps at my clit.

Pressure builds low in my belly and I need more. I reach behind me and grab a fistful of his hair, keeping him anchored to my pussy. “Less talking. I need to come, Kai.”

Then his tongue is gone.

“You need to come, princess?”

“Yes,” on the verge of tears from being toyed with. “Do I need to get the vibrator and?—”

His hand comes down on my ass cheek once, then again. “The only way we are going to play with that right now is if it’s in your ass while I fuck your cunt. Do you want that, princess? You want to be stuffed?”

“Please. Fuck yes.”

“Head down and keep this gorgeous ass in the air for me.” I drop my head to the mattress and keep myself up.

Kai’s shoes echo on the hardwood of the bedroom and I can tell that he’s in the en suite bathroom. A few moments later, he’s back at the edge of the bed. “Has anyone ever fucked you here, Isla?” I can hear the restraint in his voice even in asking the question.

“No… Steve never—” The audible release of breath has me smiling. He’s relieved.

“Good. Something that’s just ours. ”

“Everything is all ours, Kai.” And it’s the truth. We may not be each other’s first, but it’s always been him.

“From now on. Just us.” The click of the cap and the cold liquid hitting my exposed ass, dripping between my pussy and onto the comforter. “I’m going to stretch you a little first while I fuck you, Isla. Is that okay? Or do you only want one thing inside you at a time?”

The way he asks before he does things makes my heart melt.

“Use me, Kai. I want you to.” I don’t even care if he makes it hurt, even though I know he never would.

“Deep breath, Princess. Then when I tell you to bear down, do it.” The head of his cock pushes into my pussy, his finger makes light circles on my ass. This is really happening. With his slow thrusting, I lose myself in feeling him inside of me.

“Bear down.” And I do, feeling the burning pressure as a single finger pushes inside of me.

I whimper and clench around his cock. “I don’t think it’s happening tonight, Kai.

” This hurts way too much and I don’t want to be in pain around our parents tomorrow.

I don’t say anything else and he removes his finger, grabbing a towel to clean his hands off.

I feel guilty telling him it’s not going to happen. “I’m sorry.”

Kai crowds my back, holding me to his chest as he thrusts hard and deep. “Never apologize to me for giving me a boundary. I love you, Isla. If you are ever uncomfortable, you tell me and I stop.”

“Okay.” He jerks me forward, leaning in and kissing my neck.

“Good, now be a good girl and come on my cock so I can fill you up with our baby.”

Pinning me on the bed, he pounds into me, his hand sliding between my body and the bed.

Slow, firm circles on my clit as he tries to get me to come.

“Softer, baby.” I whimper when his touch changes and he slows down to match the pace.

What started out as us being hot and heavy is now more sensual, more about needing each other on a deeper level.

Kai moves his hand from underneath me and pulls us both onto our side, where he continues slowly making love to me.

“I love you, Isla. God, do I love you. I’m going to be such a good husband.

” He draws in a breath. “Such a good father. I promise, baby.” It’s like with every thrust he’s promising to be everything that I need.

His fingers play with my clit again and I let my head fall back against his shoulder, letting the feeling build. “I love you too, Kai. I always have. I hope I’ll be a good wife and a good mother.”

My thighs begin to tremble with my orgasm and I can feel the smirk on my ear. “You don’t have to hope, Isla. I already know you are. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” My orgasm comes full force as his thrusts still, his whimpering in my ear taking it to a whole other level.

I could listen to him whimper as he comes and that alone would get me there. Kai sounds so fucking sexy when he falls apart.

“You know,” I pant, craning my neck to look him in the eyes. “I might need you to record yourself coming just so I have it when you’re away.”

“You got it, baby. Personalized masturbation audio just for you. I’m gonna need some video of you getting off, you know, for the same reason.”

“Pictures, videos, voice notes. It’s all yours, Kai.” Whatever he wants.

Kai looks down at where we’re still joined and laughs. “Well, let’s wait a few more minutes like this. Then how about we eat something because dinner sucked, and then we can record for each other? Might be better audio if I have your titties in my face while I stroke myself.”

“Deal.”