Stepbrothers Stepping Out: With His SEAL Team, Part 2 Page 3

  Hunter shook his head. His eyes narrowed to deadly slits, but he wasn’t pulling away, wasn’t teasing me. He slipped his hands beneath me, gripped both cheeks and pounded while keeping our bodies flush, so close his heart beat against my chest.

  When he grew tense this time, it was because he was ready to blow, and the way his gaze locked with mine, he wanted me right there with him.

  Stretched, with his weight bearing down on me, and his cock stroking hard, I kept my eyes wide open. When we came, the explosion gripped us both. We hung suspended in the moment, breaths hitched, mouths gaping.

  When I fell back, tears slid down my cheeks.

  Hunter dried them with his cheeks, then kissed me. The taste of my tears, the sweet taste of him, mingled. While our bodies quivered and cooled, we drowned in that deep kiss.

  When we released my hands, I bracketed both of his cheeks. “Welcome home, big brother.”

  Hunter snorted. “That shouldn’t sound so sexy.”

  I grinned. “I like it. We’re more than just lovers, Hunter. We’re family. Whatever you need, I’ll give it.”

  Hunter’s gaze lost its hardness. “You know I feel the same for you, right?”

  “That you love me? That you consider me your family, too?” I caressed his cheek and smiled. “I know it, Hunter. When we’re like this, connected, I don’t have a doubt in the world.”

  Hunter kissed me again, scooping at my lips, then placed his forehead against mine. “Harley may need more than you talking dirty to him.”

  “Are you saying it would be okay, if, eventually, I fucked him? Or are you asking me to find him a girlfriend?”

  Hunter’s gaze narrowed. “Since I already invited him to come stay with us during the rest of his recovery, I thought it might be a little awkward trying to hide what we’ve been up to.”

  The sexy glint in his eye was all I needed to know he wasn’t testing me. He was serious as the hard-on beginning to build again inside my channel. “What did he say?”

  Hunter chuckled. “He was worried things would be weird for you—after your little phone conversation. I told him he didn’t have to worry. That your ass would be too sore to worry about being embarrassed.”

  “Hunter,” I said softly, moisture beginning to fill my eyes. “How can you do that? Allow yet another of your friends to have me?”

  “Do you think it makes a difference to us?” he asked, his words devoid of any inflection.

  Again, I was unsure how to take that. So, I decided to trust him with my true thoughts. “While I love Marco and Payton, more so every day, the only person I truly need in my life is you.”

  Hunter let out a deep breath I didn’t know he’d been holding. “We through talking?”

  And because I knew he was most uncomfortable when talking about his feelings rather than giving me “live demonstrations”, I ceased to worry about the problem that was Harley. Hunter would trust me to do what I did best—twist a guy into knots until he blew, then let him take his anger and pride and frustration out on my body.

  Because he knows I can take it.

  The door snicked. From one breath to the next, I was rolled and lying atop Hunter. The bed dipped behind me. “Marco, you come back to finish that hard-on I made?” I asked, without looking behind me.

  “Nope, I thought you might need your headset. It just beeped.”

  I gave Hunter a wide-eyed stare. He nodded. And with Marco moving closer behind me, his cock sliding along the curve of my ass, and Hunter’s cock hard as a post inside me, I knew I’d need every bit of my wits about me. The ride was about to get hot as hell.

  I slipped on the headset and tapped it.

  *

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