Kendall Vs. Twins

“With a view to getting me in bed by midnight.” I pant, air apparently in short supply.

“Only if you have a curfew, Princess.”

“I guess you hit on every woman strapped captive as she plummets through the air to certain death.”

“Only the gorgeous ones.”

“Then no.”

“You can't refuse me, Kendall. You know there's something between us.”

He isn't wrong, but what about

Hunter? There's also something there with him. More than I realized until he looked almost depressed that he hadn't won me. I don't want to commit to Rhino if I'm important to his brother. How do you ever make a decision over which man to choose? And that's a question I never thought I'd be asking.

“Are you going to say yes,” Rhino presses me.

Not only with his insistence but his cock is hard between the gap in my open thighs. There's no mistaking the rock solid bulge fitting snugly there. It's demanding a response from my body and my body automatically complies with no resort to me. I'm like a bystander as my clit stars to throb hungrily. All my terror slides onto the backburner as my pussy goes into an overdrive of yearning for this sexy devil. I'm yearning to have his cock sliding all the way into me.

Well,” he repeats. “Either you agree or it's oneclick on this harness.”

“That's murder and manipulation.” I laugh.

Rhino is just so funny. His confidence is infectious and makes him even more glamorous. I'm actually loving this flying thing, with him on my back. Only he could get away with this behavior. On any guy but him it would be a-hat – on Rhino it's endearing and irresistible.

“Okay, I surrender.”

“That's what I like to hear,” he says, his hot breath hitting my neck at the edge of my helmet.

8

Rhino

I land her back to earth, smooth as silk, touching down on the drop zone like falling back onto a luxury pillow-top. I wanna tell her it's for sure not gonna be that gentle once I get her naked in my grasp. Then it's gonna be a rougher ride than she can even imagine.

“That was…amazing,” she half whimpers as I unstrap her from me, reaching around her body to find the buckles.

Fuck, it takes every ounce of self control not to cup her sumptuous tits in my hands and squeeze them until she moans. I want her flesh in my mouth. I want to lick across her hard little buds and bite down on them until she clasps at my head in even more ecstasy than she's in right now.

Her eyes reach up to mine from under those long lashes and are now all dreamy. Like she's just been fucked better than she's ever been fucked in her life. And that's what's next on the menu for her adventure weekend and I guess she knows it. But just in case…

“That's only the beginning,” I tell her.

Fuck, she sucks her lower lip into her mouth and I can see those full perfect lips wrapped around the root of my cock as she slides them up and down the length.

“It is?” she mewls, provocative as fuck.

I better act professional. I can't be a douche when she's in this hyper ramped up state. Plenty of time for the flirting later.

“Yeah. You get to do it alone next time.”

“I don't want to be alone,” she murmurs, still in that limp and dreamy state that comes with a pleasure high. One I'm burning up to give her directly with my body on hers. “I want to do it with you.”

Fuck, if only those words were coming out of that delectable mouth not in relation to jumping out of a plane. That's all I want to hear. I want to hear her say that to me as a man. As her man. I don't know what it is about this girl in particular. It's not as though it isn't exactly as she suspects, that I can have any cute single girl in my bed the instant I land her back on safe ground.

Over the years I've fucked a ton of women. Many of them in the back of a hut straight after we leave the drop zone. Something about facing death and surviving makes them hungry as she-wolves. But there isn't one that's ever got her pretty little claws into me like Kendall, without even trying. Maybe that's the sweet spot. She's one of the few beautiful and smart girls in this city that hasn't got game.

She allows me to take her hand to lead her to the waiting jeep and when she half stumbles, those gazelle legs giving out on her, I sweep her up into my arms like a groom carrying his bride, for fucks sake. Or maybe a well-mannered caveman.