“Kai, where—”
He cut off my question with another kiss, and I cupped his face to kiss him back as he carried me into the bathroom. He put me down as he reached into the shower to crank the water, then while he waited for it to warm up, he pinned me to the cool tile wall and returned his mouth to mine. We were like magnets, unable to separate our lips for longer than a few seconds. Even when the steam started to fill the bathroom, Kai just picked me up, never breaking our kiss as he carried me into the shower with him.
Neither one of us spoke while we showered, instead spending the time exploring each other’s body under the guise of getting clean. Then when Kai’s dick hardened again, I gripped his neck and boosted myself up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He braced my back against the shower wall and slid home inside my pussy with the most blissful sigh I’d ever fucking heard.
Reality could wait just a little bit longer. I would finish my contract eventually, but for now, I just needed to give in to my body’s base desires. Because Kai …
33
A lthough it had been part of my plan, I didn’t end up leaving the island that night. My opportunity was right there in front of me when Kai passed out some time before dawn. He was exhausted, our shower having turned into a whole series of more sessions back in bed. I could have left, but I didn’t. I just relaxed into his strong hold and slept instead.
When I woke a few hours later, he remained in a deep sleep. But I still didn’t leave. I got up and showered—because he’d come inside me more times than I could even count—then wrapped in a silk bathrobe to make a coffee in the kitchen.
I carried my coffee back to our bedroom and curled up in my armchair by the window, letting my gaze float over the peaceful view of the ocean as I sipped my drink.
I should leave. My chance might never be so good again. I had my watch back, I could activate the tracker at any moment, and Carlos would be here in a matter of hours. But I just sat there and stared out the window, holding my coffee close and feeling totally calm.
Only one thought kept disrupting the peace in my mind, though, and surprisingly it wasn’t guilt about leaving Stanley or Jude. It was Leon.
I somehow knew he would still be looking for me. He had that obsessive personality that wouldn’t let him give up without confirmed proof of death. While I was still alive, he was likely to keep searching… and I liked that. He’d haunted my dreams all too often in the nights since Prague, and even as blissful as my night with Kai had been, I still couldn’t get Leon out of my head.
The rustle of bed sheets behind me pulled my thoughts back to the present, and I tipped my head back to receive Kai’s kiss as he bent down to me. He was naked, his thick cock hard, and I couldn’t help myself. When he straightened up, I handed him my coffee. Then without a word, I wrapped my fingers around his erection and brought him to my mouth.
He gave a small grunt of surprise, then placed a hand on the back of my head in encouragement as I sucked him deeper. My tongue explored his length, tasting myself all over his flesh, and I found it only turned me on more. I gripped his hips, my fingernails digging into his muscular flesh as I bobbed my head, sucking him faster.
He groaned, whispering curses and pushing in deeper as I swallowed. His fingers tangled in my hair, holding my head tight as his hips took over the rhythm, fucking my throat hard and fast, then spilling his load onto my tongue.
I swallowed, licking my lips as I sat back, and Kai peered down at me with a dazed smile on his face.
“Good morning to you, too,” he murmured, then took a gulp of my coffee. “Here.” He handed my mug back to me, then sank to his knees on the carpet in front of my chair.
I willingly shifted my position as he tugged on my ankle, resting my heels on the edge of the chair and sinking back into the cushions. The first swipe of his tongue down my pussy had me sighing with bliss, and I placed my coffee down on the side table to save from dropping it.
Kai took his time, using his whole mouth on my cunt to torture me, tease me, make me beg. Then when my legs were shaking and my hands holding his head against me so hard he might suffocate, he finally pumped his fingers into me. He fucked me with his hand while his mouth sucked my clit, causing me to detonate and come with toe-curling intensity.
“Good morning indeed,” I agreed, panting as Kai sat back on his heels with a smirk.
He licked his lips, and it was the sexiest fucking thing… “I’m going to shower,” he told me in a husky voice. “Then I want to do this all again on the kitchen counter.”
I gave a short, slightly unhinged laugh. “Sounds like my kind of breakfast.”
He leaned in to kiss me, then swaggered that muscular butt of his into the bathroom. I rearranged my robe, then picked up my coffee once more. I needed to catch my fucking breath, and I needed to work out what the fuck I was doing .
When Kai emerged from the bathroom just a few minutes later, his towel draped around his hips and water still clinging to his chest, I needed to swallow the rapidly building dread in my throat. This was all fake. It could never last forever, and I wasn’t sure that I would want it to. I loved my job, I could never be happy staying here… no matter how good the sex was.
“We should probably talk about a few things,” I murmured, rising up from my chair.
His brow dipped slightly, but he nodded. “Let’s talk over breakfast. I don’t know about you, but I’m starving.” He rubbed his washboard abs and grimaced, and I bit my lip to keep from drooling.
Because I didn’t trust my voice, I just nodded and led the way out of our bedroom. No one else was home, no one else was even on the island, so there was really no need for clothes at all. I was just keeping my robe on to try and give myself a hot second to collect my thoughts.
Not that it mattered. Before we even opened the fridge to make breakfast, Kai had me laid out on the island with his cock buried inside my pussy again.
When we finished, he took his sweet time pulling out. Then he used his hand to push me for a second orgasm, his thumb rubbing my clit and his fingers thick inside my cunt. The way he watched his own motions, I got a strong feeling he was deliberately pushing his cum back up into me, not letting it drip out without his cock holding it in.
I let him do it, relishing the sexual release and the heady rush of endorphins. But when my head cleared, I gave him a hard look.
“That is what we need to talk about, Kai.”
He helped me down off the counter, giving me an innocent expression. “What is?”
I rolled my eyes as he went to the fridge to pull out ingredients for breakfast. “Um, gee, I hate to be the grown-up in this situation seeing as I’m pretty sure you’re older than me—”
“I’m thirty-two,” he told me, quirking a brow over his shoulder.
“Case in point,” I replied, folding my arms and propping my hip against the counter. “I’m twenty-eight.”
“I know,” he replied. “So what?”
I gave an irritated sigh. “Safe sex, Malachi. We’ve just fucked how many times and haven’t even discussed the noticeable lack of condoms. Not to mention the number of diseases you might have. I saw the way you were at the Halloween party. Don’t even try to pretend you didn’t fuck that girl you left with.”