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ISLA

T his is not how I expected tonight to go.

Kai’s thrusts are hard and deep, hitting it harder than my ex ever could.

God, how big is his dick? I’d give anything to be underneath him right now just so I could get lost in his eyes while he takes from me what should have been his from the beginning.

I can feel those feelings for him resurfacing, the ones I buried deep inside, and they’re only getting stronger.

“Come on, Princess. I need you to come one more time. I’m dying here.” His hips clap against my ass, filling the car with the sound of his moans. My calf cramps and I let out a curse, the muscle tensing and completely throwing off my rhythm.

“Fuck, Kai, I’ve got a cramp!” And without missing a beat, he wraps his arm around my waist and bucks me forward, dropping to his knees and putting me on my stomach in the aisle.

I look up at his teammates and then behind me to Kai, who continues thrusting.

He looks at them and the look on his face says it all.

“Don’t fucking touch her.” He growls and pulls out, flipping me over, and then drops on top of me. “I want to look at your face when I fill you up with our baby.”

He’s serious about this baby thing and the chances of it happening are pretty good because I ovulate in a few days.

Sorry, Dad, your stepson is also going to be the father of your grandkids.

Oops.

“Kai.” I reach up and caress his face, pushing his hair out of his eyes so I can look at him.

“Something else cramping?” He slows down, and he scrunches up his forehead.

“No.” I tug him down by his collar and whisper in his ear. “Fuck me hard, big brother. I want to feel your cum drip out of me when I’m in bed at our parents’ house later.”

“That’s gonna be hard to do, seeing as you’re going to be in my bed.” He thrust hard, making me bite the inside of my cheek. “But I’ll happily fuck you as hard as you want, Princess.”

“I’m not your princess right now, Kai.” He cocks his brow and smirks.

“You’re not, huh? Then what are you?”

“I’m your whore.”

Kai drops, putting his weight on my chest. “You’re just mine.

” Thrust. “You were always supposed to be mine, beautiful girl. It just took a little longer for you to be okay with it.” His lips press against mine in the most tender of kisses.

It makes me forget that we’re on the floor of his car with his teammates watching, if they’re even still watching us.

“But if you want to be my whore right now… come for me so I can finish and fill this pretty cunt before we get home.”

I hook my ankles around his waist and pull him into me.

My hands slide up the back of his shirt and I run my nails down his back, I watch him crumble.

Eyes roll back and he smirks, thrusting harder.

Being his stepsister, I have an upper hand over most women because I know certain things he likes and I can use them to my advantage.

Like how I know he likes his back being touched, so it doesn’t surprise me that scratching does something for him.

“Do it again,” he whimpers. “Harder this time.”

“Choke me,” I beg, meeting his thrusts.

No questions asked, he shifts, bringing his hand to my throat, and with a firm grip, he squeezes both arteries.

The blood pumps in my ears and I claw at his back, probably hard enough to make him bleed.

My orgasm builds quickly, making me wetter, and Kai must be able to tell as he pounds into me faster.

I gasp, my lips tingling, my orgasm right there as I tap his back a few times and he lets go. I come, my pussy tightening around him, thighs shaking as Kai grunts, his cum filling me up.

“Fuuuck...” He pants, laying his head down on my chest. “If I had known you enjoyed being choked like that, I would have done it sooner.”

“Well, now you know.”

He laughs, bringing his head up and kisses me on the lips. “Yeah, I guess I do.”

“Hey, sorry to break up the fuckfest back there, but we’re about ten minutes from the apartment. Might want to buckle up. You know how the cops are out here.” Gael says, clearing his throat.

“Come on, Princess.” Kai holds out his hand to help me up, then situates me in the seat next to him. He reaches over and buckles me up, winking at me after. “Safety first.”

I just had unprotected sex with my stepbrother in a moving vehicle. Safety is the least of our concerns.

We pull into the parking garage of the apartment complex and Gael tosses the keys back to Kai. “Well, that was fun. I’m going to go wash the sex off of me now.”

“It was nice to meet you.” I smile and wave awkwardly, tugging my dress down.

“It was nice to meet you too, Isla.” Gael gets out and the driver’s side door slams shut. Everyone in the car bursts into a fit of laughter.

“He’s not a prude,” Jackson chuckles. “Gael’s just getting over a bad breakup. We were trying to hook him up with this girl from the club but then you wanted to leave.”

Kai winces. “Fuck, I cockblocked him. I’ll have to make it up to him.”

“He’ll get over it once the season starts. There will be plenty of girls begging to suck his dick once they see him on the field.”

I look over at Kai and raise my eyebrow at him.

“Don’t look at me like that, Princess. The moment you give me the green light to go public, I’ll blast it all over social media that I’m a taken man.”

Jackson and Andres get out of the car and head to the elevators. I watch as they get in and catch them giving each other a kiss.

“So, are they like a couple?” I ask as Kai helps me out of the car. He closes the door and hits the lock and alarm on the key fob.

“It’s complicated, but not complicated with them.

” Kai slips his hand in mine and we walk leisurely to the elevators.

“They aren’t like boyfriends, but they basically are.

They sleep together most nights; they fuck.

” Kai hits the garage button on the panel.

“But they also like to sleep with other people… mostly together.”

“Complicated but not complicated. Got it.” The doors open and we step inside, and he hits the number six .

“All you need to worry about is that you’re it for me, Isla. I’m not giving you up now. I’ll tell Mom and Dad tomorrow if you say I can.” I back into the wall of the elevator and scrunch up my face.

“Let’s wait a little. To be sure.” The frigid air conditioning in the elevator hits me and I shiver. Kai pulls me away from the wall and spins me into his chest. His arms wrap around me, his chin resting on top of my head.

“Whatever you want, sis.” I feel his lips press on top of my head. “I’m yours, Isla. I’ve been yours since we were fourteen years old. I’m patient and will wait however long it takes.”

Kai has always been patient. When I was learning how to drive, he had the patience of a saint in working with me in the empty parking lot on the weekends.

Or when we would fight about stupid teenage shit, he would never push me to forgive him or to apologize if I was in the wrong.

He would just wait for me to come to him in the middle of the night and cuddle.

Malakai Vaughn is the poster boy for patience.

I don’t doubt that he would wait forever for me to be comfortable. Only now, I don’t want to wait forever. I just need a plan on how to talk to my dad about us.

The doors open, and we walk down the hallway.

We stop at the door with an eighteen on it.

“Welcome home, Princess.” Kai pushes the door open and I’m immediately hit with the warm, familiar scent of him.

Spicy bergamot and pine, and the scent of his skin.

When I moved back home after Steve and I broke up, that very first night I slept in Kai’s old room, just so I could smell it.

“I’m not gonna want to leave, Kai.” I give him a small smile. “I’m supposed to move into that apartment close to campus on the first of May.”

Kai drops his keys on the kitchen island, walks around to the fridge and grabs two bottles of water. “Come on, we can talk about it in bed. I’ve got to be up in a few hours to work out with the trainer.”

“In your bed?” I question following him down the dark hallway.

Kai stops at an open door at the end. “No, Princess. In our bed.”