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“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 onmy 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 aboutwe 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.”

13

KAI

The alarm blares from the nightstand and, sleepily, I roll over and hit the button to turn it off. It’s my five a.m. alarm for conditioning.

I already called Coach last night and let him know I was getting married this morning so I would be in a little later than usual. No issues whatsoever. Just congratulations and his wishes for a happy marriage. Isla is still saying she doesn’t want to do the whole big wedding thing, but I think it would be fun to see her in the big dress with all her friends and me in a tux with my guys. Maybe she’ll change her mind in the future.

Isla’s back is to me, so I snuggle into her, wrapping my arms around her waist and breathing her in.

My woman.

Today she’ll be my wife.

Soon, Isla will be the mother of our babies.

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