Kai’s hips are settled against mine, his rigid length rubbing right where I want him as we kiss and ache. He reaches to his nightstand next to me, but I put a hand on his to stop him. His confused gaze meets mine. “I’m on birth control.” “Miller—” “Please, Kai.” Stroking the side of his face, I hold his attention. “I need you, all of you. One time. For the last time.” His throat moves in a deep swallow. “Are you sure about this?”
