“I can’t believe I’m inside Calla Reynolds. Fuck me.” He fists his hand in the back of my hair and slows his rhythm, making sure that I feel every single inch of him. “I seriously fantasized about this a lot in high school. No lie.”
I let out a small laugh from his comment, still not able to believe that he wanted me. I never even thought I stood a chance. “Yeah, well it’s a little hard to say no to the Hunter James.”
He yanks my hair back, tilting my head, and runs his tongue up my neck, stopping below my ear. “Wilder,” he whispers, catching me off guard.
I freeze above him, panting as I fight to catch my breath. There’s no way I heard him correctly. “Excuse me?” I ask. I have to.
He pulls me closer to him and starts grinding his hips into me. “It’s Hunter Wilder. James was my mother’s maiden name. I had it changed as soon as I graduated.”
I swallow hard and place my hands to his chest, but he just continues to rock into me, pleasuring me so good that I almost lose my train of thought.
“So Kyan . . . ?” Please don’t say it. Please don’t say it.
He pulls my face to his and looks up to meet my eyes as he thrusts harder into me and stops. “He’s my older brother.”
“Shit!” I get ready to get off his lap, but he stops me. “Hunter.” I push against his chest in an attempt to stop him. “Kyan is the other guy that I’ve been sleeping with. I had no idea. This isn’t right.”
He lays me down flat on my back and rotates on top of me as he spreads my legs open, before pushing himself back inside of me. “I know,” he whispers. “Kyan isn’t capable of being in a relationship.” He thrusts into me one more time and stops. “Neither am I. You deserve to be pleasured. Let us do that for you.”
Hunter moving above me leaves me in a daze, unable to get my mind to work. I should be running away from this. I should be disgusted, but I’m not. I’m completely and utterly turned on. Kyan and Hunter have to be the sexiest brothers to walk this damn earth and I have the pleasure of experiencing them both. At least I can look back on this moment with no regrets, because I didn’t have to miss out on either one.
I’m so wrong for this, but it feels so damn good.
“Yes . . . oh yes!” I moan out and lean my head back as he licks his thumb and rubs it over my clit, pleasuring me. “Hunter! Faster. I need you to go faster.”
He moves faster and harder, biting onto my neck as I shake in his arms. “Oh shit!” He grabs my neck and starts grinding his hips. “I’m about to go. Hold on.”
He thrusts a few more times before moaning and pushing off of me. His hand quickly comes down to stroke his cock and his other one goes to my left breast. “Holy fuck!” He moans, breathless.
Damn, he looks so sexy right now. I love seeing a man stroke himself. Hunter is no disappointment to that.
“That was definitely faster than I hoped it would be,” he says, still working to calm his breathing. “You seem to do that to me.”
I stand to my knees and grab his hips, laughing against his lips as he kisses me. “I would say sorry, but I’m guessing that’s good on my part.”
He brushes the hair out of my face and laughs again. “Definitely good on your part.” He kisses me hard before pulling away. “Thanks for coming for a ride. It was so damn good.”
I playfully slap his chest. “I really don’t know what to say right now.”
He reaches for his clothes and starts to get dressed at the same time that I do.
I watch him as he pulls his jeans up. “This isn’t weird for you? I mean . . . I’ve never done anything like this before.”
He pulls my face to him and softly kisses my lips. “We’ve never done anything like this before either, but somehow you seem to be the exception.” He watches as I pull my shirt over my head. “I hate to rush you back home, but I have a PT session at the gym in thirty, plus I’m afraid that if I don’t get you home to Ryan soon Tori is going to rip my dick off.”
I get lost in my thoughts on the way home, trying to decide if this is wrong. Hunter says a few things. I just nod and pretend that I’m listening, but I can’t seem to function right now.
Once we pull up at the door, Hunter gives me a quick kiss and says that he’ll text me soon, before driving off. I stand outside of the building for a few minutes, looking up at the tenth floor, realizing that both men stay up there. The thought causes butterflies to fill my stomach.
When I get inside and enter the elevator, I look down at my phone to see that I missed a text from Kyan about ten minutes ago. My emotions and thoughts are all over the place as I open it up to read it. My heart’s racing.