Page 27 of Strike Out

“Stop staring at it, Princess. My cock isn’t gonna suck it—”He gasps and his abs flex under my open palms as I take him in my mouth, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat. “Fuck me,you are too fucking good at this. I don’t even wanna know why you’re so good at this.”

I caress his abdomen, my thumbs grazing the thin line of hair that starts just under his navel. My eyes trail up to see his expression and I’m met with his heated gaze. “Gag on it for me, Princess. Show your big brother what a good girl you are.”

Kai whimpers as I take him to the back of my throat again, saliva dripping down his exposed thighs, and the sound of me gagging on the size of him has his muscles twitching. “Fuck,fuck, Isla.” He pulls out of my mouth, stumbling backwards, his back hitting the front door. I raise my eyebrows at him playfully, watching as he pants. I lower my hands to the floor and crawl to him. “Fucking hell, Princess. You’re so fucking sexy.”

I stop in front of him, look up into his eyes, and open my mouth. Sticking my tongue out, I wait for him, rubbing my thighs together to help ease the throbbing of my clit. Kai smirks and pulls himself off the door, dominance flaring in his eyes.

There’s my big brother.

“Look at you. My greedy little slut on her knees, mouth open, ready to take my cock like the fucking good girl she is.”

“Yes,” I beg, inching closer. “I want you to use me, baby. Fuck me, come on me, smack me, and call me your dirty little whore sister. But please make me come, I need to so bad.” Desperation dripping from every word, I wait for him to make a move.

Kai reaches down and grips my cheeks firmly, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh, my slutty little sister,” he tsks, tilting my face up to his. “I’m going to have so much fun showing you how Steve was nothing compared to me.”

“You don’t have to prove anything. I’ve always known you were better than him. Now fuck me like I’m yours.”

Kai pulls my mouth open and shoves his cock back into my mouth, thrusting. “You’ve always been mine, Isla.”Grunt.He slows his pace and pulls back out. A sharp sting blooms on my cheek as his hand comes across my face. It wasn’t too hard, not even enough to leave a red mark, but it felt so good.

I smile up at him and bite my lip, silently begging him to do it again.

Fuck, I love him.

“We can play like that after we get married. I don’t want any bruises on you, Princess. The last thing I need is for your dad to think I actually hurt you.” Kai grabs me by the throat, pulling me to my feet and then scooping me up in his arms.

“Hey, I wanted you to come in my mouth.” I push out my lips in a pout. “I want more of what I’ve been missing.”

“There’s plenty, baby. Let me fill your pussy up and then I’ll come wherever you want me to. Your mouth,” He pushes our door open and once at the bed, he drops me on the comforter. “This pretty face, your perfect tits. Fuck, I’ll even come in your ass if you want me to.”

“You don’t want to?” I raise my brow.

“Just because I want something doesn’t mean you do.”

I crawl to the edge of the bed and turn around, leaning forward, sticking my ass out. “Fuck me, big brother. Or do you want me to call you husband?” I tease.

His fingers find the button and zipper of my jeans and he undoes them, tugging them down, leaving my thong on. Kai’s breath fans over my entrance and ass. “Call me whatever turns you on the most, Princess. I’ll be your big brother and your husband. I’ll fuck you like the desperate little whore you are. All the while, you know I love and cherish you over everyone else.”

Kai’s tongue glides over my pussy, groaning as he tastes me. He pulls my thong to the side and keeping it aside, he grips myass, spreading me apart for him. “Such a pretty cunt. Mmm, my favorite.”

A firm stroke gliding over my clit has me whining. “Kai. Please, I need you inside me, baby.”

His fingers dig into my skin, and I smirk, knowing the pressure will leave little bruises.Little marks of our lovejust for him and me to see.I’d give anything to see his face right now, buried between my thighs. “I crave the way you taste, Princess. The whole game tonight I kept missing you on my tongue.” He kisses over my entrance and then his tongue laps at my clit.

Pressure builds low in my belly and I need more. I reach behind me and grab a fistful of his hair, keeping him anchored to my pussy. “Less talking. I need to come, Kai.”

Then his tongue is gone.

“You need to come, princess?”

“Yes,” on the verge of tears from being toyed with. “Do I need to get the vibrator and?—”

His hand comes down on my ass cheek once, then again. “The only way we are going to play with that right now is if it’s in your ass while I fuck your cunt. Do you want that, princess? You want to be stuffed?”

“Please. Fuck yes.”

“Head down and keep this gorgeous ass in the air for me.” I drop my head to the mattress and keep myself up.

Kai’s shoes echo on the hardwood of the bedroom and I can tell that he’s in the en suite bathroom. A few moments later, he’s back at the edge of the bed. “Has anyone ever fucked you here, Isla?” I can hear the restraint in his voice even in asking the question.

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