Thrust (16 page)

He walks over to the couch and plops down beside me, before grabbing my face and pressing his lips to mine. Pulling away, he smiles up at Tori. “Nice to see you again too, Tori. I was hoping Calla would join me for food and go for a ride. I need some air.”

Tori gives me a very confused look, her mouth gaping open. I think I forgot to mention that Hunter lives in the same building and that we sort of slept together, or maybe I just chose not to tell her . . . because she sort of despises him.

“Hunter.” I smile as I watch him lean back on the couch as if he’s perfectly comfortable. I get that little giddy feeling in my stomach again, seeing Hunter sitting here on this couch like he owns the damn place. Last time he was here we were both . . . naked. “I wasn’t expecting you. I mean . . . but yeah, I’m pretty hungry.”

“What the fuckity fuck? I’m so damn confused right now.” She looks at me wide eyed. “He just kissed you and now you’re leaving Ryan for him. No one walks out on Ryan Guzman without good reason. Are you two . . . dating or some shit? Why do I not know about any of this?”

I shake my head, about to die in embarrassment if Tori keeps running her mouth. “No, we’re just . . .” I have no idea how to explain to Tori that I’ve been sleeping with two guys. Saying it out loud just seems so . . . wrong. “Umm . . .”

“I’m just her sex slave,” Hunter says teasingly. He grabs my hand and rubs it down his abs. “She can use my body whenever and for whatever she pleases.”

She looks a little impressed as she fully takes in my situation. I’m sure she never would’ve thought in a million years that I’d have it in me to be having sex with two gorgeous men. Well, neither did I. “Wow. Didn’t see that one coming.” Her eyes stay on us as she walks back over to her chair and takes a seat. “He’s still pretty hot as long as he keeps his mouth closed. Good fucking job.”

Hunter chuckles beside me. “I’ll just take that as a compliment.” Grabbing my hand, he pulls me up from the couch. “I won’t keep you away from this Ryan guy for long.” He lifts an eyebrow in question.

I nod toward the TV. “That gorgeous guy frozen on the screen.”

“Nice,” he says.

Tori watches me as I grab for my purse, and I can tell she has a lot to say, but is fighting as hard as she can to keep her mouth closed. Good. Leaving with Hunter will save me some time from having to answer her endless questions about Kyan and Hunter.

“I’ll be back in a bit. Pause Ryan until I get back?” I give her a sweet smile. “Please.”

Tori shrugs. “I’ll pause it, but only for a couple hours.” She raises a brow at Hunter as he gently guides me toward the door. “Keep my friend safe. I know how you like to party. I’m sure that hasn’t changed much.”

“No partying,” Hunter says with a smile. “Just the two of us and some good food.”

My stomach fills up with knots.

Just the two of us . . .

WE STOP BY A BURGER place and get our order to- go. Hunter explained that he has a certain spot that he likes to go to be alone and just relax. He thought it’d be better than eating in a crowded place. I could agree. A little fresh air will be nice.

It feels so weird being inside Hunter’s truck and I can’t help but to keep looking over at him, watching him as he drives. Being with him makes me feel like I’m back in high school. I guess Hunter James will always bring back that old feeling, making me feel young again. It’s weird how certain people do that.

We drive for about fifteen minutes until Hunter pulls off into the middle of nowhere and parks in the grass. It’s starting to get dark, but I can easily tell that there’s no one nearby. We’re completely alone and the thought both excites me and has me nervous. Hunter makes me nervous.

Hunter looks over at me and smiles, all while reaching for the bag of food. “Let’s eat outside. Come on.” He jumps out of the truck and walks around to drop the tailgate.

I jump out after him and walk around to the back. Grabbing my hips, Hunter lifts me up and sets me on the tailgate, his hands lingering for a few seconds.

“I love eating outside.” He hops into the truck beside me and digs our food out of the bag. “There’s just something so peaceful about it. I hate being cooped up inside on the couch or at a table. I do that way too much.”

I grab my burger and nod my head. “I agree. I’m stuck inside way more than I like.” I lean my head back and smile as the breeze blows through my hair. “This is nice, Hunter.”

Enjoying the night air, we both sit here in silence until we’re both done enjoying our food. With bellies full, Hunter pushes the garbage out of the way and lays backward, lacing his fingers behind his head.

“I’m taking it Tori still hates me from that time I hit her with my football. That was about what . . . seven years ago?”

I lay back beside him and laugh. “Yeah, but that’s Tori for ya. She isn’t too fond of balls
that big
hitting her in the face if you know what I mean. You kind of overstepped her boundaries I guess.”

“How about you?”

I lean up on my elbow. “Excuse me?” I laugh as he reaches out and pulls me on top of him.

“Have I overstepped your boundaries?” He nips my bottom lip with his teeth. “Because I can’t seem to keep my hands to myself.”

I shake my head and rub my hand over his stomach, admiring the feel of his hard body beneath my fingers. “You’re not the only one,” I admit.

His eyes look down to my breasts before he licks his lips and pulls me down to kiss him. My body instantly reacts to his touch and I find myself forgetting about everything else and just enjoying the moment for what it is.

He grips my hips and grinds into me as I sit up higher, straddling him. His erection against me instantly gets me hot and I lose all train of thought as he touches me.

“I love seeing you on top of me.” He pulls me toward him and kisses me again, gently tugging on my bottom lip before releasing it. “I want you to ride me right here in the back of my truck. I think it would be really fucking hot; you know, to sneak around like we all had to do in high school, having sex when and wherever we could without getting caught.”

I feel a surge of excitement shoot through me at the thought, totally getting lost in his words. “That does sound
really
hot. Ironically things are so much hotter when there is risk involved.” I can’t help the smile that takes over my lips as he watches me move against him. I’m turning him on and I never thought that would be possible.

Before I know it, we’re both fighting to get our clothes off and Hunter is reaching for a condom and slipping it on. He never seems to waste any time getting inside me. That’s the difference between him and Kyan. Kyan never seems rushed. He’s into pleasuring me first, while Hunter’s into fucking me hard and fast. They both have me completely satisfied and wanting more. I didn’t realize that was possible.

I moan out and bite my lip as Hunter lifts my hips and lowers me down to his erection. “You feel so good, Calla. I’ve wanted to do this for days. We can make each other feel good. Okay? Just let loose and enjoy each other’s bodies. Don’t hold back.”

He tightens his grasp, guiding my body up and down, fast and hard. I feel him working against me each time that I come down, his thrusts bouncing me back up.

Sitting up, he grabs the back of my neck and continues to rock into me as I grind on his lap, enjoying the feel of him inside me. He feels good, but I have to admit, not as good as Kyan. The feeling is totally different and it confuses me.

“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.

Kyan: Thanks to you. ;) Just got home so jumping in the shower.

I stand in the elevator and just stare as it opens up to the sixth floor. I can’t force myself to get off, so I push the button for the tenth floor and wait for it to close.

I can’t go back to my apartment without knowing how long Kyan has known about the other guy being his brother; his younger brother.