“Fuck,” I suddenly mutter as reality crashes in. “We don’t have condoms.” We haven’t used them for years because we got tested and are—were—monogamous.
Kai reaches into the drawer in the bedside table. “Boy Scout. Always prepared. Picked some up two days ago.”
The relief is immediate. Isla laughs, caught between us like the sexiest sandwich, and the sound does something feral to me that I can’t act on with these busted fucking ribs.
Isla looks over her shoulder at him. “Am I that predictable?”
He grips her chin and kisses her as best he can at that angle. “No, I was just that hopeful.”
Kai tosses the box down onto the bed within reach. “Now, where were we before Garrett got all safety conscious?”
I slide my fingers back between her legs. One finger sinks into her heat and slick, then, I add another. I’m used to Kai’s ass, so it’s a surprise how much wetter this is. It’s softer.
Isla sucks in a breath as I dip deeper. Kai lowers his hand and circles right over her clit and mound with three fingers.
“Oh, God,” she gasps, her head falling back onto Kai’s chest.
My cock leaks, and I know I better be careful, here. Never thought I’d have bio kids, because if we did, I’d want the two of us to use Kai’s sperm, given he’s a decade younger than me. So, spreading mine around near Isla’s thighs doesn’t feel safe.
But just as I’m about to stop and put a condom on, Isla cries out.
“Don’t stop. Just there.”
I look at Kai, who shakes his head, as if he knows what I was about to do. I take Isla at her word and keep the depth and pace the same, and it catches me off guard when her insides clamp down on my fingers as she comes around me.
“Garrett,” she cries, my name sounding like a revelation. Her fingers grip my wrist so hard, it cuts the blood flow.
And the whole time, I watch her face. The way surprise washes over it, the way her mouth opens, the way her eyelids flutter as she lets her head fall back against Wild.
“Christ.” My cock aches painfully in response. “Love the way you come around me.”
Kai grabs the box of condoms, ripping the protective plastic off with his teeth. He pops the lid open and slides two out.
“You still remember how to put one of them on?” I ask Kai quietly as I ease Isla down.
“Funny!” Kai reaches around Isla and rolls it on my cock. Then, he lifts her hips. “Up you go, sweetheart.”
I angle my cock, and Isla lowers herself over me. A slow, delicious inch at a time, then she withdraws until it feels as though I’m gonna slip right out of her. She repeats this over and over, until I’m seated deep inside that warm channel of hers.
“Fuck,” I grunt.
I’m thick, and Isla takes all of me. She falls forward, placing her hands on my pecs, and I wince, grabbing them immediately. “Careful.”
“Oh, no. I’m sorry.” She adjusts her weight, back on her knees.
Kai puts a condom on himself. “You need to do all the work, Isla. It’ll hurt him if he has to strain.”
I glance up at Isla, really look at her. Those pretty blue eyes seem clear. She looks good enough to eat with those pink cheeks. “You want to do that?” I ask, holding her hips gently.
“Do you want me to?” she asks.
“Not what I asked.”
“But your consent is important too.”
“I appreciate that. Yeah, Sunbeam. Ifyouwant to, I’d really fucking like it if you’d move that pussy for me.”
Kai puts his hands over mine, and we feel it the moment Isla starts to move. “Slow and steady,” he says.
