Page 12 of Strike Out

Could be that he ate me out before coming here and came all over me.

I probably should keep that to myself, though.

“He got up early and had a training session, then came back to the apartment and I had breakfast waiting for him.” It takes everything in me to keep a straight face. “So maybe that’s why.” I shrug and run up the stairs before he can say anything else.

Twenty minutes later, I have my essentials packed in my duffle bag and a few reusable grocery totes. I’m bent over and, reaching under my desk, unplugging all my electronics—laptop, phone charger, and the cord to my vibrator—when I hear a creak in the floor.

“Fuck, Princess.” Kai whispers and I jerk up, hitting my head on the underside of my desk. I hear the door lock and Kai’s shoes as he crosses the room.

“Ow.” I rub the top of my head and look behind me just as Kai is dropping to a knee behind me.

“Here, hand me the cords.” He holds out his hand and I pass them back to him. I scoot back and he holds up the cord to my vibrator. “And what does this go to?” Raised eyebrow and a smirk on his face. My cheeks flush with heat.

“It’s, uh… for my… uh.”Shit.

“Show me.” Kai makes a move toward me. “I gotta know what I’m competing with.”

There’s no competition. I would take Kai’s cock any day over my vibrator.

But the vibrator has the clit sucker.

I sit there and ponder that for a second.

Kai stares at my face and cocks his brow. “What?”

“Nothing. Just a sec.” On my feet, I dig through one bag and pull out a smaller bag and toss it to him.

I climb on the bed and watch him open the bag and tilt his head to the side; I catch the little curve on the right side of his mouth. It’s just enough to make the dimple show. “Well, at least I think I’m bigger than this.”

“You know it’s not about the size.” His gaze drifts up to mine and he bites his lower lip.

“No? What is it then?” He holds up the vibrator. “I’m pretty sure I’m thicker than this, too.”

“You definitely are. But it does two things at once.”

“I can multitask, Princess.” He gets up and crawls onto the bed. “Just tell me what you want and I’ll make it happen.”

Reaching out and caressing his face, I laugh. “You can’t fuck me and suck my clit at the same time, Kai. That’s physically impossible.”

He nods his head to the side and must get that it won’t work. “Okay. So teamwork then. We’ll have to get something that I can use on you while I fuck you.”

“Shush,” pressing my hand over his mouth. “Our parents’.”

“Isla, don’t make me bend you over and fuck you so hard you scream my name for your daddy to hear.” He drags my hand from his mouth and puts it on his hard cock. “Because I will.”

“Let’s go home, big brother.” I give his dick a firmsqueeze. “Then you can bend me over our bed and fuck me.” My lips press against his and his hand circles my throat and I moan.

“Keep moaning like a little whore and I’ll treat you like one.”

I moan again as his tongue caresses mine, then I pull back and run to unlock the door. “Come on, take me home.”

Kai,the asshole he is, said he had to make a few stops before we go home. So now I’m sitting in the car while he runs into some sporting store to grab something he needs for his next training session. Then we have to go to the grocery store because, since we’re out, why have them delivered? I mean, it makes sense, but part of me thinks he’s just making me suffer.

He knows how keen I am for him to take me home and fuck me.

I take my phone out and send the group chat a text.

Isla

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