Page 29 of Intrigued By Love

“Believe me. I’m working on it.”

“I take it she’s giving you a hard time.” Kevin smirked.

He knew Kai was the most stubborn of all the Alexander women. Once she made a decision, that was it.

I grunted. “That’s an understatement. She’d rather be my fuck buddy than my wife.”

Thad ducked under some trees as we made our way closer to the beach. “I assume that means you and Kailani are fucking again.”

“I really don’t need to hear that shit.” Kevin covered his ears. “She’s my sister, man.”

“And you knocked up Cora by spontaneous combustion?” Thad countered.

“I wouldn’t say spontaneous, but there was combustion.”

“Asshole.”

“Hey, you started it.”

Instead of letting them go on with the back-and-forth, I said, “I neither confirmed nor denied Thad’s statement.”

“You’re both jackasses. Come on.” Kevin pushed past us. “Follow me. I know a shortcut. I discovered it a few months back when Cora and I surprised Kai with a visit.”

The music grew louder as we neared and then I stopped in my tracks as I saw the women dancing on the beach.

Fucking hell, Kai was gorgeous. The light of the fire added a bright gold glow to her beautiful skin. And the way she moved her hips had my cock jumping to attention.

The last time I’d seen her do the hula was when we lived together in Vegas and she’d gone down to oversee one of the shows debuting at the property she managed. There was a Hawaiian theme to one of the numbers, and Kai was not going to let anyone do a half-assed job on anything that represented her culture.

She’d marched onto the stage and showed the dancers how things were done. I’d been so turned on by the time lessons had finished that we’d fucked like rabbits for nearly the whole night.

As if sensing me, Kai’s gaze shifted to land on me. She made no outward sign of letting anyone know we were there. Instead, she continued the motion of her hips and arms, dancing, turning, and swaying.

Then all of a sudden, the tempo changed and the music went from a traditional cadence to something modern. It was a mix of dance, hip-hop, and classical hula beats. The women who were watching rushed toward the girls and they all danced together.

However, I knew Kai’s attention was on me. She kept the gyration of her hips going throughout the various changes in tempo. Her skill and confidence reminded me of the way she knew just how to drive me nuts as she rode my cock hard and without restraint.

Kai was a temptress, put on earth to drive me nuts. Without thinking, I walked toward the beach. I had to touch her.

“Where the fuck are you going?” Kevin called after me.

“Asshole,” Thad shouted. “They’re going to kick our asses if you get caught. Do not fuck up my wedding.”

“Come on, Thad. Let his ass get beaten to death. We need to head back to the villa.”

I ignored the comments from the guys and continued down the path.

As if sensing me coming toward her, Kai said something to the group and slipped from the middle of the circle of women dancing.

It took less than a minute for her to meet me at a remote part of the beach close enough to hear the music, but far enough to keep prying eyes from seeing us.

She stopped a few feet from me. Fucking hell, that body. I’d spent most of the night before balls-deep inside her, but she staggered me every time I saw her.

“You’re trespassing on bride night. There are severe consequences if you get caught.”

Instead of responding, I took the two steps to reach her, cupped the back of her head, and pulled her lips to mine.

“Jax.” She gasped in surprise and then almost immediately slid her fingers into my hair, fisting it and meeting the demands of my mouth with hers.