Kendall Vs. Twins
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I load her carefully into the vehicle and climb in beside, tossing my arm protectively around her shoulders as Chas turns the vehicle around to head back to base. My brother's there front and center almost like he was waiting for us to get back. Like he suspected I might swing Kendall by one of the huts and bend her over a 'chute packing bench to pummel her from behind.
I guess he knows me too well. Although with Kendall I'd take my sweet fucking time. Making her stretch her arms up above her head to cling to the sides of the table. Knowing her breasts were crushed into the surface. I'd tell her to open her legs while I stood behind her. I'm sure I'd never get enough of gazing down on her sweet holes. But the desire, the fucking need to be inside her, to taste her, to stroke my fingerpads over her glistening slit. It's burning a hole in my fucking balls.
Hunter is staring me down through slitted eyes, as I lift Kendall out of the back of the jeep and set her down on the ground.
“What a gentleman,” he grits out, like I'm usually some kind of ass hat doesn't treat a woman right.
Just because I'm not moping around dreaming of hearts and flowers doesn't mean I'm not caring. The sooner he hooks up with whoever this girl is he's pining over, the better. I don't even know who my normally macho brother is right now.
“Good time?” he asks Kendall, softer at least when he speaks to her.
“Ya,” she mewls like my little kitten.
I laugh, in the knowledge that her lips are still numb from her experience with me. Hunter throws me a glare of total shade. Kendall takes a step to head for the training hut and her legs must be jello because she crumples. Only my brother's swift step forward to catch her, prevents her from piling up on the ground.
“Sorry,” she murmurs.
“No need to be,” Hunter husks. “You'll be fine in a minute.”
“Thank you.”
Er, he's still got her wrapped up tightly in his embrace. Her small hand resting on his broad chest while she looks up at him from under those devastating lashes. He's gazing down on her like he can't decide whether to devour her or kiss her tenderly on that pouty mouth.
Holy shit, looks like my little brother's completely forgotten that girl he was moping over all last night. He helps Kendall walk back to Sarge's camp, tossing me a look that says he's got this and to stay back.
I shrug and head back to the crew, knowing I've got Kendall wrapped up for this evening. She's all mine and if she thinks she can't walk now, just wait until later after I'm done with her delicious curves.
“Another Rookie. How many's that now?” Tyler asks. The latest member of our squad, he's currently taking his license.
“Too many to count,” I josh him and notice Justine throw me a glare.
Shit, I'm going to have to deal with that tonight. For sure she's expecting to pick it up where we left off and I'm expecting more than a few fireworks when I have to let her down.
“Got the kitten safely back to base?” I ask Hunter, when he strides into the area to join us.
“Fuck you,” he grits out at me, gathering surprised glances between our crew.
I get up and join his ass at the coffee table.
“What the fuck's your problem now?”
“You know. I told you all about her and you just couldn't wait to get between us.”
“Whoa, what is up with you. We've never fought for a girl.”
“That was before Kendall. And you know damn well how I feel about her.”
“Her? That girl is the one you're all girly over?” I ask, genuine shock filtering through me.
I had no idea. How could I? He never named names. I didn't even know her name until she stuck out her hand to introduce herself before I tied her up – to me.
“Yes, she's the one. I set up this entire fucking weekend so as I could get the chance to hang out with her. Until you had to put your arrogant ass in the way.”
“If you want her that badly then take her. I'm not going to fight my own brother for a girl.”
“See, she doesn't even mean anything to you. You just gotta prove you can get what I want.”
Fuck, I don't know where this is coming from. Hunter and I have never had this kind of issue crop up between us until now. Not ever.