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“Like ever?” I ask, there is no way that Kai is a virgin.
“With a girl, no.”
“Oh, okay. We can wait until you’re ready.”
He pulls me into his arms. “I’m ready, I just don’t want our first time to be in an art studio with my aunt upstairs.”
“I just never thought about any of you being virgins.”
“Me,” he says lifting a finger, “Trace, Davis and Case. The others I can’t be too sure about because it’s not like we sit around and swap stories.”
My mouth hangs open. “Shit.” I say under my breath. “No wonder Davis acted weird and I was an asshole about it.”
“He probably deserved it; he’s the asshole.”
“I’m the virginity stealer and it wasn’t even special.” I mutter, shaking my head.
Kai laughs. “It’s okay, we’re dudes. We don’t need flowers and candles. It has been hard, though. Case knew you were it for him and then you died, he didn’t want to give away what should have been yours. But I know Brennan gave his away because he didn’t want to admit he had feelings for you since you were so much younger than us.”
“And did you save yourself for me?”
“I wouldn’t say for you per say,” he says, shrugging his shoulder. “No girl has ever looked at me like you used to, and no girl has ever been as beautiful as you.”
“And how did I look at you?” I ask in a whisper.
“Like I was a knight in shining armour, and I could make everything right in your eyes.”
“Kai Chambers, I have no doubt in my mind that out of all of the guys you would be my knight. But right now we need to channel our inner maids and get this mess cleaned up for your aunt.”
Kai agrees with a laugh and we do our best to clean up the studio-might have missed a few paint splatters though. When we're done, Kai races upstairs to say goodbye to his aunt and we let ourselves out. Kai promises me a bubble bath upon returning home, making me giddy at the thought of finally using the bath in my room. I haven’t had a chance to try it out, yet, and I’m wondering how hard it might be to convince him to join me.
18
Jolie
True to his word, when we returned home last night Kai had a bubble bath waiting for me. I'm not sure who he convinced to help him but my bathroom was set up with candles and a hot bubble bath. It didn’t take as much convincing as I thought it would to get him to join me. We both hopped in, still in our clothes and washed away the paint. Things went to second base, but I didn’t want to pressure him to take it further. Instead of kicking him out, he spent the night in my bed with his arms wrapped tightly around me.
I woke up half an hour ago and have been lying here watching him sleep since. He kicked the blankets off five minutes ago, he looks peaceful. Boredom kicks in and I run my hand down his stomach slowly, earning me a sleepy groan. Kai isn’t a morning person, but I don’t think he’ll object to waking up for this. My hand slips beneath the waistband of his boxers, his hard cock throbs against my hand.
“I’m sleeping,” he murmurs.
“Not all of you is asleep,” I note, moving his boxers down to release his cock. I lick my lips at the amazing sight and slide myself down the bed. I run my tongue from the base to the tip, moaning as I lick up the small bead of pre-cum that’s formed on his crown.
“Shit,” he hisses. “I’m awake now.”
I chuckle before I take his head in my mouth, lowering myself down as far as I can go. Kai’s hands twist into my hair and he pumps his hips up, my mouth and tongue working him closer to an orgasm.
“Fuck,” he growls. “Stop, I want you to ride me.”
“Are you sure?”
“One thousand percent.”
I roll over to my bedside table and pull a condom from the drawer. I found a few boxes of them on my bed one day when I came home. More than likely from Brennan because as much as he refuses to talk about us having sex, he still looks out for me. I rip it open with my teeth and spit the plastic wrapper from my mouth, sliding the slippery sucker out of the packaging and slowly unroll it down his shaft. Once it's fully sheathed, I slip my underwear off and throw my leg over Kai’s narrow hips. He lifts the oversized shirt of Marlow’s that I wear to bed every night asking permission to take it off. I lift my arms in answer to his silent question and help him remove it from my body completely, then he tosses it onto the floor.
“You’re a work of art, Princess,” he says, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples between his fingers, making my breath hitch.
I grasp his cock in my hand, running my thumb over the tip, he hisses at the contact. I rub his tip up and down the wetness of my pussy lips a few times before lining it up and sliding down slowly. We both groan as I take him inch by inch until he is fully inside me. I still for a moment to give him a chance to breathe.
