Page 8 of Island Love

Kai stills, eyes searching my face, like in a daze. After a beat, he nods.

As he turns away to grab his wallet, I catch my breath and try to calm my racing heart. What am I doing? I barely know this man! But my body screams for his touch, and I know I won’t deny it.

When he faces me again, desire and something more simmer in his gaze. Tenderness, perhaps.

“You sure?” he asks quietly, though his hands tighten on my hips.

I smile, slow and sure, and tighten my legs around his waist. “One hundred percent.”

Kai’s grin is beautiful, fierce and predatory, as he swoops in for another kiss.

His hands slide up my thighs, slipping under my skirt and tracing the edge of my panties. I gasp as his fingers brush against my lower lips, heat gathering in my belly.

“So wet for me already,” Kai growls against my lips. He drags a finger along my dripping slit, barely dipping inside, and I moan.

“Tease,” I pant, rocking my hips to chase his touch.

He chuckles, low and sinful. “Patience, baby girl. We have all the time in the world.”

But I don’t want patience. I want him, now, hard and fast and—

Two fingers plunge deep inside me. “Oh my God!” The muffled cry tears from my throat as intense pleasure spears through me.

“That’s it,” he growls, fingers pumping fast. “Fucking come for me again, baby.”

I’m lost, drowning in sensation, in the feel of him filling and stretching me. Pleasure invading every cell of my body, until—

“Kai…” My back arches as I shatter around his fingers, climax rippling through my body in waves.

He works me through it, drawing out every shuddering gasp and moan. When the tremors finally subside, I sag against him, boneless and sated.

For a long moment we stay like that, his fingers still buried inside me and our foreheads pressed together. Our harsh breaths mingle in the small space between us as my heart rate slows.

A smile tugs at my lips, blissful and lazy. “Best flight ever,” I mumble.

He laughs, the sound rumbling in his chest, and kisses me soft and sweet. “We aim to please.”

I swat his shoulder, too content to muster any real annoyance. “Corny.”

“You love it,” he teases, gently withdrawing his fingers.

I don’t deny it. Maybe I do.

And that scares me more than anything.

My heart stutters as Kai eases his fingers free, leaving me empty and aching for more. Our gazes lock, darkened eyes meeting across the tiny distance between us, and a spark of heat reignites low in my belly.

“Ready for more?” he asks, a devilish smirk playing on his lips.

“We don’t have time,” I protest weakly. My traitorous body clenches at the thought of him sliding into me, filling me so completely I can barely breathe.

“I own this shit, remember?” His hands slide to cup my generous ass-cheeks, grinding my hips against his. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”

A breathy moan escapes me as Kai’s erection nudges at my entrance. My hands fist in his shirt, torn between pushing him away and pulling him closer. “What about the other passengers?”

“What about them?” He peppers kisses along my jaw, teeth grazing my earlobe. “No one will disturb us, and I promise to give everyone free flights if we land late.”

The rasp of his stubble and the warmth of his breath send shivers down my spine. My resolve is crumbling, washed away by the rolling tide of desire.

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