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He spread my lower lips apart, clamping first one side and then the other.

“Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.” My mind and body whirled with pain-filled pleasure.

I screamed the second Jax’s tongue swiped over my exposed clit, an overload of sensation coursing through every inch of me. I jerked and thrashed.

It was too much. It wasn’t enough. I was losing my mind.

Jax feasted on my pussy as it responded to every stroke, thrust, and lick. My core contracted, first in small ripples and then hard waves until my orgasm washed over me.

I continued to ride out my release, barely registering when Jax released my bound arms and carried me inside to my bed.

After laying me on the comforter, he tugged off my blindfold. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the light, but once my vision cleared, I focused on Jax kneeling between my legs, naked and glorious.

His cock stood straight out and dripped with precum. He leaned down, gently taking hold of the clamps on my labia, and released them. I arched up, feeling a wave of dizziness as sensation returned to the engorged tissue. Jax kissed the spots where the clamps had been and then moved up my torso until he reached my nipples.

He looked up at me. “Ready?”

I inhaled deep. People believed genital clamps caused more sensation than nipple clamps, but for me, it was the reverse. As much as I loved the wicked agony, a few times I’d nearly passed out from the onslaught of feeling.

“Yes.” I cupped his face, asking without words for him to kiss me.

He complied, covering my mouth with his as his hands went to my nipples, releasing the clamps.

I gasped, breaking the kiss, and instead of getting a fuzzy head, an orgasm crashed through me. That was the only cue Jax needed to thrust his hard cock deep into my pussy.

My core rippled around his length as he rode me hard, keeping the tide of release going.

My nails dug into his shoulders, urging him to give me more. “Jax. Harder, please. I’m going to come again.”

He pummeled my pussy, holding me on the cusp of going over, working his cock in and out of me.

Sweat beaded down the side of his face, and he held my gaze. “This is us, Kai. I’m never letting you forget it again.”

Instead of responding to him, I clenched my eyes tight and came again—this time bringing him with me.

Chapter Eleven

Kailani

“Come on, Kai. If your mom is out here, you better join us,” Papa’s baby sister, my Aunt Summer, shouted from around the giant bonfire we’d set up on the beach. “It’s not in my genetics to move my hips this way and I’m dancing.”

Aunt Summer cocked her hips from side to side in an exaggerated fashion that gave me visions of her knocking people down with her voluminous butt. I knew she was doing it on purpose to make a point. From as far as I could remember she would join us whenever we danced the hula, and after all these years, she was ten times better than the average mainlander.

“It’s your baby sister’s bride night. Don’t disappoint her,” another of my aunts said.

Bride night was my family’s version of a bridal shower. It was a celebration of the Hawaiian aspect of our culture. The food, the music, and the dancing were rituals for a girl leaving her parents’ home for a new one.

“Maybe she’s tired of moving her hips, since she’s been shaking them for that Jackson boy again.” Aunt Summer gave me a wicked smile that said she’d want details later. “I heard you’ve been hot and heavy for weeks.”

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks.

Jax and I were back where we were when we had first fallen in love. It was easy. We talked as if we’d never been apart and shared so much, even discussing our work. Outside of one brief conversation about his parents where he said they weren’t a factor in our relationship because he had nothing to do with them, we hadn’t touched on the subject.

It wasn’t as simple as he made it out to be, but I accepted it for now. Besides, now that the evil king and queen were here, I’d see how things would really be between Jax and me with them around.

My cousins startedoohing and then began asking questions about Jax’s virility.

Nosy-assed women.

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