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Nothing felt as good as her body wrapped around me. I only hoped I lasted. Her mouth had brought me to the point of coming, and I hadn’t quite gotten my need under control. I’d be damned if she didn’t come first.

I gripped her hips as her palms settled behind my neck. Slowly she rose and lowered, gyrating her hips in the exact way I’d imagined when I watched her dancing. It was twice as hypnotizing now with her staring directly into my eyes. Her gorgeous face flushed and her bare breasts tipped in hard points only a few inches from my face.

I had to taste those nipples. With one hand holding onto her back, I used the other to cup a perfect mound and sucked a hard pebble into my mouth.

“Jax.” Kai’s pace faltered for a second. “Yes, harder.”

I feasted on her breasts, moving back and forth, giving her the slight bite of pain to bring her closer to her release.

“Please, I need,” she moaned.

“I know what you need.” Cupping her ass with both palms, I leaned back until I felt my shirt underneath me and proceeded to take over her movement.

I pumped up as my hands brought her down. It was hard and fast. Her nails dug into my shoulders, kneading the flesh as little cries of pleasure escaped her lips. My balls drew up, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

I grabbed the thick tumble of hair at the back of her neck and tugged her forward, exposing her throat, and then bit down, not hard enough to break her skin but with the edge she needed to give her the pleasure-pain guaranteed to send her over.

She immediately responded. Her pussy quivered and then clamped down like a fist around my cock.

“Oh God. Y-y-y…es.” Kai clenched her eyes tight, threw back her head, and lost herself, plummeting me into my own orgasm.

Chapter Thirteen

Kailani

“Time to wake up, sleepyhead.”

I opened my eyes to see Jax leaning over me. It should have been a crime to look so good without trying.

I reached up and rubbed my finger along the stubble covering his jaw.

“You need to shave.”

“It’s on the agenda.”

I yawned. “What time is it?”

“Four ten.”

I groaned and turned my face into my pillow. “I had twenty more minutes to sleep.”

“We need to talk before all the craziness of the wedding starts.”

The seriousness of his tone had me moving to face him. The hard set of his jaw told me we were about to have the one conversation I’d hoped to avoid.

“I need to know if you want me to stay or not.”

“Jax.” I sat up. “It isn’t that simple.”

“Yes, it is. You either think we have a chance or you don’t.”

“And you believe we do?”

He scraped a hand through his sleep-messy hair. “I have no doubt we can make it work.”

“Jax this isn’t just about us. There are other factors.”

“Like what?”

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