Ein X Kai Novels & Stories

Ellie’s P.O.V. Exhaling sharply, I turned. Zack stood a few steps away, one hand in his pocket, the other loosely holding his phone. There wasn’t a speck of concern on his face. His keen gaze moved over my face, scanning me, as he added casually. “I came to visit Dad. Didn’t realize I had walked into a storm.” Heat crept up my neck. I looked away. “You can go back to your day. I don’t need an audience.”

The fourth is stepping forward. Kai kneels between my legs and doesn’t enter me. Instead, he puts his mouth on my pussy first — licking through the mess of three men’s cum and my arousal, his tongue dragging flat through the slickness. I feel him swallow and the knowledge of what he’s tasting makes my whole body convulse. “He’s eating their loads out of her,” Knox says from beside the bed, stroking himself, watching with wide eyes. “That’s fucking disgusting. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Ellyse looked to her side to see who was talking and saw a man walking towards her. He’s wearing a black suit, and eyeglasses. He loosened his tie before walking beside her. He looked…so handsome, something out of this world. Ellyse was immediately mesmerized by him. “And your name is?” She ignored what he said and asked for his name instead. He smirked before facing her fully, the other side of his body leaning against the railing. “Kai, Kai Laurent,” He stretched out his hand. Ellyse inhaled smoke once more before blowing it out in front of him, “Ellyse Kennedy,” She shook hands with him. His palms were firm and rough.

I need to get a grip. His gaze drops beside me to the photo booth strip I’d dropped when his voice jolts me. He stares at it for a moment, never lifting his eyes from the glossy paper. “Do you have a photo booth strip for all your flings?” I ask. He doesn’t look up. “Sasha is anything but a random fling.” “ Oh,” “She’s an ex-girlfriend,” Kai says, his eyes boring into me. “That’s all I’m going to say about it.”

"Matteo said the Executioners—" "The Executioners are at the front gate, keeping Matteo occupied with 'legalities' and jurisdictional bullshit," Kai hissed, stepping closer. His eyes were frantic. "I don't have long. I slipped through the tunnels, but Ezra’s people are watching the internal cameras." "Kai, what’s happening? The photo, the book—Matteo thinks my family—" "Forget the book for a second," Kai interrupted, grabbing my shoulders. His hands were shaking. "I found Knox."

I gulp, sensing also that thick chemistry in the air. I feel his arms leave my waist as he stops moving. My hearbeat fires up when he takes my face in his hands and fixes my lips for some seconds. His eyes then flutter closed as he slowly leans in till his lips touch mine. And then catastrophe. How familiar they taste. Soft, sweet, appetizing. I've kissed only one person in one life and it was Eren. Right now, I can feel the same lips which gave me my first kiss. But what do I know? Maybe all lips feel the same.

she tells him. Finally, they seem to notice me, his mother’s head turning to face me. Kael seems to relax, as I interrupt their heated conversation. I watch as his mother stands. Kara, I believe her name is, if my memory serves me correctly. “Oh, mother. This is Jada, my mate,” Kael says softly. Kara smiles. Even in her age, she looks stunning, so much more beautiful than I ever imagined. She reaches up, grabbing my face within her hands.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.