Page 23 of Eight Bikers' Heir

“Of course, I care,” he said.

I let out a little scoff.

“You’ve been cold to me ever since I told you that I was pregnant. I know you’re not happy about it, and you’re just doing this deal to make the most of what’s a bad situation to you,” I told him as my expression hardens. “So, don’t stand there and act like—”

Kai suddenly crashed his lips against mine, shutting me up in the most surprising way possible. He grabbed the back of my neck, his fingers starting to slip into my hair as I started to kiss him back automatically. He tasted like spearmint, sweet and addicting.

I should’ve pulled away and questioned him, but I had been dying to kiss him again. To feel him again. It had been on my mind every day since we met at the club, and I just couldn’t stop.

Kai guided me backward, laying me down on the bed and crawling over me. The cold metal of the few rings he had on his fingers felt good on my warm skin, making goosebumps line my arms.

He pulled off my tank top and leaned down to take one of my already hard nipples in his mouth, sucking firmly to draw a broken gasp from me.

All I could do was revel in the feeling of how good his mouth felt, my fingers tangling themselves in his blonde hair. I trailed his movements as he traced my other nipple with his talented tongue, his hands caressing and squeezing my sensitive flesh.

Steadily, Kai moved down my body, his lips trailing down my stomach to the waist of my shorts, which he quickly pulled off, along with my panties. He knelt in front of the bed, his breath teasing the inside of my thighs as he draped one of my legs over his shoulder.

My cry of pleasure rang throughout the bedroom as he swiped his tongue through my folds, glancing over my clit before returning to it. Heat overtook me, spreading throughout my whole body as he caressed me with the flat of his tongue. Soft but direct.

“Oh… fuck,” I breathed out as I arched off the bed, a tight coil filling my stomach.

Kai pushed his finger inside of me, slowly thrusting deep along with the strokes of his tongue. It was like he had done this a million times before, knowing the pressure and speed to get me closer and closer to orgasm. He added another finger and hooked them, hitting that same spot that made my toes curl.

“Kai,” I whined, able to feel how close I already was.

A faint groan sounded from him at my needy sounds, and he thrusted his fingers deeper and faster, lapping at my clit at the same time. Even as my body grew tense, and my thighs threatened to tremble, he continued his motions, nudging me closer and closer. Faster and faster.

A blast of bliss hit me with everything it had, reducing me to shudders and whimpers. My breaths were shaky and uneven as I tried to catch my breath once the crest of pleasure died down, a pink hue gracing my cheeks.

Kai crawled over me again, his lips slightly glistening as he pressed them against mine. He gripped my chin and pushed his tongue into my mouth, making me taste myself and muffling my responding moan.

I grabbed at his white t-shirt, tugging on it until he ducked his head and let me tear it off. My fingers traced the lines and grooves of muscle on his chest and shoulders, already working me up and making me want more.

“Please,” I told him as I reached for his black pants.

Kai buried his face in my neck, kissing the side and sucking on the spot between my shoulder and neck to make me writhe beneath him.

“Don’t worry. I’m going to fuck you,” he breathed out near my ear. “You really thought I was going to leave this room without making you come again?”

My mouth went dry.

I hadn’t ever heard such dirty words spoken in my ear before, and I ate every single one of them up.

When he sat up, I helped him undo his belt and pants so that he could work off the rest of his clothes. Seeing him fully bare made me try to rub my thighs together, but he pried them apart and pulled them around his waist.

Within a few seconds, he was buried inside of me, his hand planted near my head as he leaned over me. He closed his eyes for a second, a faint laugh breaking from him that sent a chill through me. A good one.

“Damn, you feel so good. I can’t get enough of you,” he said before he began to thrust into me, pushing me down into the mattress with his larger body.

I reached around him and dug my nails into his back, my head tilting back in bliss. Pressure. Friction. Heat. It all took hold of me, barely letting me take a breath as he rocked into me. Harder and deeper.

“You’re so deep,” I gasped out as he leaned down toward me.

Kai captured my lips in an intense kiss, his teeth grazing my bottom lip. He didn’t slow his pace, pushing me closer and closer to the edge by the second. His free hand roamed up my body, caressing my breasts and resting on the base of my throat.

“I feel you squeezing me. I know you’re close,” he murmured as he adopted a light grip on my neck. Now, he was squeezingme, but it nearly made me finish right then and there because it turned me on so much. And he must’ve been able to tell. “Dirty girl.”

All I could do was whimper, my nails raking down his back as I arched, chasing the pleasure that was so close ahead. My thighs hugged his hips as he pounded into me over and over, every inch of my body ringing with bliss.