Love Under Two Kendalls

by Cara Covington

  Chapter 13

  Ginny enjoyed just one moment of feeling the hot reality of Jake Kendall’s naked flesh against hers, of her fingers tingling as they smoothed up his muscled arms toward his shoulders.

  Then he lifted his hips and entered her in one strong and deep thrust. He closed his eyes, and his face took on the expression of a man reveling in the purest pleasure imaginable.

  Ginny wrapped her legs around Jake’s waist, locking her ankles together. She flexed, giving him the same welcome greeting she’d given Adam.

  His eyes opened, and his gaze seared hers. “That’s some damn good muscle tone you have going there, Miss Ginny.”

  “I’m glad you liked it, Mr. Kendall. Here’s another for you.”

  Jake sucked in a quick breath. Adam came out of the en suite bathroom, still naked, and stretched out on the bed beside her.

  “She feels wonderful, doesn’t she?” He braced his head on his hand as he moved in closer and began to stroke her arm and her side.

  “Better than wonderful, but I don’t think she likes us talking about her this way. Her eyes just flashed lightning at me. She has the most expressive tiger eyes. Very fierce”—he bent down and kissed her lightly—“and very arousing.”

  “I’ve just got ordinary, plain old brown eyes.” She didn’t know how to handle compliments, didn’t know why such words so softly spoken by these men should make her want to grin and cry at the same time. A part of her drank them in as if parched for them her whole life. The other part couldn’t quite believe them.

  Jake’s expression turned fierce. “There is absolutely nothing plain or ordinary about you, honey.”

  Ginny opened her mouth to tell him he was wrong, but she never got the chance.

  He descended on her, his lips opening over hers, his mouth dominating hers as he plundered her, above and below.

  There was absolutely nothing gentle about the way Jake fucked her. He thrust in and out of her in a relentless, rapid rhythm that excited her beyond words.

  Ginny’s embers roared into dynamic flames, the heat coiling in and through her so that reason, logic, words, all fled, leaving her a creature of sensation and passion.

  She pistoned her hips, meeting Jake’s loving thrust for thrust, the pace so fast, so furious, she could barely breathe. Her skin shivered, need for more and then still more taking her over, while he simply took her.

  Jake ended their kiss and changed his position just slightly, and suddenly Ginny was on the very edge of climax. He got on his knees and then scooped her legs so that they were sprawled wide opened over his arms as his hands grasped the globes of her ass in fierce possession. And still he fucked her hard and fast and so very deep that he brushed her cervix on every thrust.

  “God, this is hot as hell.” Adam’s words moistened her ear, and then his tongue followed, a teasing, flirty tasting of her that meshed perfectly with his brother’s more feral fucking.

  Ginny cried out, the feelings so enormous, so electric, their razor-sharp edges could have been talons that coaxed and coerced, that pierced and held. This was more than she’d known could exist between men and women, more than she thought she could handle.

  “Let go, Ginny. Damn it, woman, let go and give me everything.”

  The harsh demand shocked her, battered and seduced her, and she shook her head in denial, even as clarity exploded and she understood.

  How could they know? How could they know her so well? No time to think, no time to plan, or grasp. Only time to feel, and only time to finally, finally let go.

  “That’s it, honey, oh, God, yes!”

  Ginny screamed as her orgasm ignited, as the white-hot shards of lightning touched every part of her, reducing her to a shivering, quivering mass of pure rapture. Over and over the spasms rocked her to her core, and she could do nothing, nothing, except savor each one as it consumed her, could do nothing but let them take her and make her new and whole and, somehow, other.

  “Easy.” Jake’s voice, rough, breathless, kissed against her face. “Easy, honey. Here, let Adam hold you.” He withdrew from her, and Adam turned her toward him, gathered her in.

  “We have you, sweet baby. You’re safe. You’re safe, and you’re ours.”

  She shivered as the orgasm that had dwindled to tiny aftershocks refused to relinquish its control of her nerves completely. Mere seconds passed, and then Jake was behind her again, snuggling close.

  Cocooned between Adam and Jake, their heat became her heat as the final fragments of bliss dissipated. They held her and warmed her and cooed words that weren’t even words, just sounds, until her shaking stopped.

  “Not please us?” Adam’s tone, total disbelief, blanketed her, a balm to her feminine ego. He cupped her face, raising it so that she could see the truth of his words in his eyes. “You were made for us, sweet baby. We’ve waited our entire lives for you. How could you ever doubt that you could please us?”

  “You’re the ideal mate for us both, touching our hearts and filling our needs perfectly.” Jake placed a kiss on her shoulder and snuggled against her back even closer.

  Not frigid. Not a failure. The scars that had defied logic and reason evaporated, and the blackness within turned to a bright, beautiful light.

  “I love you. I love both of you, completely and absolutely. I’m yours, and you both, by damn, you both are mine.”

  She didn’t care in that moment what they thought of her fierce avowal. They could deal with it. Her emotions were, they existed and were real, and she would never again be ashamed of them. Despite her best efforts, her eyes drifted shut. She wanted only a short rest, and then she intended to claim more—and give more.

  She felt the change in both of them, an easing, as if their bodies, held in tension, finally relaxed.

  “It’s about time,” Adam said.

  “Damn straight,” said Jake.

  The fierceness in their words made her smile. Even as she felt herself sinking into sleep, she knew one thing. She’d only take a short little nap, just enough to recharge. She wasn’t nearly done having her first long drink of these two Kendalls.

  * * * *

  Ginny’s unique fragrance teased Adam’s senses, making his mouth water and his cock stir. She’d come alive under their hands and their mouths and their cocks—more vibrantly alive than he’d ever dared hope.

  Now that he’d tasted her, he could admit the truth to himself. He loved her with his whole heart, and he would never let her go.

  Adam closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, drawing her scent into him even deeper and clamping down on his more feral emotions. It was okay for him to feel them, to acknowledge the truth of them. But he didn’t think Ginny was ready to bear the full force of them. At least, not yet.

  He opened his eyes and looked over at Jake. His brother wore the expression of a contented man. It wasn’t a look he’d seen often on Jake’s face. His brother had been a restless soul, always. Adam knew there had been times when their mother had thought she’d lose him—to the wild and sometimes dangerous urges that would come over him, or to other exotic places and people he’d encountered in his travels.

  Adam couldn’t explain it completely, but he sensed that their mother didn’t have to worry about Jake in that way anymore.

  “Call me an insensitive bastard”—Jake kept his voice low—“but I don’t intend to let her sleep for long.”

  “That’s not insensitive,” Adam said. “Or if it is, I must be, too, because I feel the same way.”

  “I’ll just go and have a peek in at Benny.” Jake eased from the bed. “Since she’ll ask about him as soon as she opens her eyes.”

  Adam had been about to do the same thing. So he nodded, and then gently pulled the sheet off Ginny’s body.

  He wasn’t an innocent. He’d had women in his bed before. He and Jake had even shared a couple, which was how they knew a ménage arrangement would suit them.

  Now he thought of the words of that old Randy Travis song as his eyes took in hi
s woman. He had already forgotten every woman but her.

  Jake came back into the bedroom, a soft smile on his face. “He’s got a choke hold on poor Mr. Tusks,” he said. “Kind of reminds me how, at about that age, I couldn’t go to bed at night without that old stuffed beagle, Freckles.”

  Adam grinned. “I remember. I think I actually bloodied Morgan’s nose once when he teased you about it.”

  “You did.” He ran his hand very lightly down Ginny’s body. “I think it’s going to be harder for me to go to bed without Ginny, now, than it ever really was without that old stuffed dog.”

  “That is a comfort to know.” Ginny’s words sounded sleepy.

  Adam chuckled. “We Kendalls tend to be possessive of our women, Ginny Rose. Best you know that now.”

  “It’s how Kendalls do things,” Jake agreed.

  “Well boy howdy, if I didn’t already know you were both that way.” She met his gaze, and then looked over at Jake. “I’m likely to be more than a little possessive myself. I should go check on Benny.”

  “Already done,” Jake said. “He’s sound asleep. He’d kicked his blankets off, so I covered him up again.”

  Ginny looked down at her body. “I don’t usually have that habit myself, but it would seem my blankets have been kicked to the bottom of the bed, too. You fixin’ to cover me up as well, there, gentlemen?”

  “Hell, no,” Adam said. “Not for a while, yet. Unless, of course, we cover you with our bodies.”

  “Good.”

  Ginny raised her arms above her head and stretched, her gorgeous lushness surely the most tempting sight Adam had ever seen. He couldn’t help that his cock got stiff just looking at her. He’d dreamed of being able to do just this for so long.

  Oh, and look at that coy little grin! Adam flicked a glance at Jake and saw, in his brother’s eyes, complete appreciation for Ginny’s subtle, sexy, and very deliberate teasing.

  And wasn’t it wonderful that she felt she could tease them this way?

  Before Adam could take her up on her silent invitation, Ginny moved. In one lithe and fluid movement she rolled over onto her knees, leaned over his cock, and fisted him. She looked up, met his gaze.

  “I’ve never wanted to do this before. But I do now.” She licked her lips, then looked over her shoulder at Jake and smiled. “I’m going to taste you both.”

  She turned her attention back to Adam. He felt as if everything inside him had gone perfectly still.

  “Unless of course, you don’t want me to, Sheriff Kendall.”

  Adam reached out and combed his fingers through her hair. When he grabbed hold, she gave him that sly grin again.

  There were times when bold action was called for. He pulled her head toward his cock. “Suck my cock, woman.”

  Ginny didn’t seem to need any coaxing. She opened her lips and took his cock inside her hot, wet mouth, sliding him deep.

  Adam groaned from the twin arousing sensations of watching her suck him and feeling the wonder of her mouth sliding up and down his shaft. With motions far from practiced but all the more arousing because of it, she sucked on his flesh, moving her hand up and down his shaft as she did. She slid her lips off him, and then used her tongue as if his cock was an ice cream cone that she just had to lap at. Then she opened wide and took him deep once more.

  “Lord, woman, your mouth feels fucking fantastic.” Adam inhaled through his teeth and fought to control the urge to thrust in her mouth.

  “Looks fucking fantastic, too,” Jake said. He moved closer and reached out and ran his hand over Ginny’s naked ass. “You look good with cock in your mouth, honey.”

  Ginny shivered, telling him she was enjoying what she was doing. Adam had kept one hand on her head, his fingers still clutching her hair. He relaxed his grip now, smoothing his palm over her head.

  Jake moved, kneeling on the bed beside her, and began to run his hand over her ass, dipping down between her legs. Adam didn’t need to see it to know Jake had inserted a couple of fingers into her pussy.

  His brother’s touch distracted her, and she paused, moaning around Adam’s cock, and then wiggling her ass in obvious appreciation of Jake’s attention.

  Adam used his other hand so that he cupped her head. And then, slowly, gently, he began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.

  She glanced up and met his gaze. He tried to read the emotions he saw flicker in her eyes, but couldn’t. Her mouth was giving him so much pleasure that his thoughts simply splintered. He began to shake with the effort it took to control his actions, keep his thrusts gentle, and hold off orgasm.

  Ginny pulled her mouth off him with a slow, delicious slide. “Let go of that control of yours, Adam. You won’t hurt me. Give me the same measure you demanded.”

  It was different for him. She couldn’t possibly know what she asked of him. Letting go would take him back to the raw, the feral, and he needed to protect her from that.

  But he saw the need in her, the almost desperate hunger, and he understood that she needed more from him. Most important, he understood why she needed it.

  “You’re driving me to the very edge of my control as it is, sweet baby. Nothing has ever felt this good. I’m trying to make it last.”

  “I do believe there’s more blow jobs in your future, darlin’. I want to drink your cream. Give it to me.”

  She didn’t wait for an answer. She put her mouth on him again, and, God help him, she took him deeper than she had. One hand pumped his cock, while the other crept out and cupped his balls, squeezing gently.

  And then she sucked on him hard, one long, strong draw that shattered his control and hurled him into orgasm.

  He thrust into her, once, twice, clamping his hands on her head as he groaned and stiffened and shot his load into her waiting mouth.

  No time to pull back, no time to warn her, and yet she continued to suck, swallowing stream after stream while his body convulsed and his heart thudded.

  Heaven. He wondered for one wild instant if he hadn’t died and gone to heaven. Then the thought disintegrated as he simply let the rapture consume him completely.

  Chapter 14

  Ginny gave Adam’s cock a few more licks, savoring the flavor of his essence within her. Her flesh tingled with the pleasure of having given him such a strong release. She never knew how deeply satisfying it felt to please a man this way.

  She marveled at his virility. She knew how hard he’d come, and yet his cock remained semi-hard. She looked at it as she gave him a few more long strokes. Pink flesh, impossibly silky to the touch, corded with blue veins, topped with a thick, hot head. His and Jake’s were the first cocks she’d ever seen that were beautiful.

  She caressed her thumb over the tiny eye at the top of Adam’s cockhead and smiled when his entire rod twitched.

  Jake caressed her back, and then moved away at the same time Adam reached for her, lifted her, and laid her flat on the bed between them.

  He kissed her, his lips reverent, his tongue languid.

  “Thank you, sweetheart. Now, allow me to return the favor.” He kissed her lips again, a light brush, and then moved down, kissing a trail down her body.

  Jake turned her head toward him, and she opened her mouth and received his tongue, sucking on it, stroking it with her own, so he could have no doubt what she wanted to do next.

  When he eased back and met her gaze, she said, “Your kisses taste different from Adam’s. I wonder if your juices will, too?”

  “Well, honey, why don’t you just find out?”

  “Mm, yes, why don’t I?”

  Jake’s question continued to shiver along her nerve endings as Adam spread her legs wide, drawing her attention to him. He’d sprawled out, his face inches from her pussy, but his hot, hot gaze was locked on her face.

  “I’m going to drive you out of your mind with pleasure.”

  Ginny couldn’t hold back her grin. “Lord, I hope so.”

  “That sounded like a challenge, brother.” Jak
e’s words caressed the sensitive skin just under her ear, and she shivered in delight.

  How had she lived all her life, had a child, and not understood how wonderfully fulfilling and how much fun intimacy could be?

  “I’m up for the challenge.” Adam puffed air against her very wet pussy. Ginny clenched her inner muscles in response, and didn’t even mind that Adam chuckled.

  “I’m up, too.” Jake bent down and kissed her lightly. “Will you taste me now, honey?”

  Ginny had no thought of denying him, because tasting him was exactly what she wanted to do. She reached down and fisted Jake’s cock, giving him the strong stroking that she instinctively knew he loved.

  He groaned and surged into her hand.

  Her mouth began to water, so when he lifted her hand from his cock, and moved up the bed, she was ready for him.

  She took a moment to nuzzle him, taking his man-scent into her as she breathed him in. His musk differed from Adam’s slightly. In time, would she learn to tell them apart by their scent? She hoped so. Impossibly hard, his cock felt like silk-covered iron. His shaft seemed slightly lighter in shade than his brother’s, the hair nesting it a darker shade of auburn than the hair on his chest and head. Not as thick as Adam’s, Jake’s cock stretched just a bit longer. It appealed to her just as much and made her mouth water just the same.

  “Jesus, woman, you’re driving me crazy, and you haven’t even tasted me yet.”

  “Mm, good. I want to drive you crazy. But I definitely want to taste you.”

  “Take it, honey. Suck me.” He moved his cock just that much closer to her lips.

  His hot, engorged flesh touched her tongue at the same moment Adam buried his face in her pussy.

  The glide and slide of Adam’s lips and tongue on her aroused her instantly, sending tiny shocks of pleasure over her entire body. The scent of Jake’s cock and scrotum, the heat and girth of him between her lips just added to her arousal, and the two acts became connected for her in a way she’d never imagined they could. The more she moved her tongue up and down Jake’s cock, and gave him tiny sucking caresses, the more Adam’s oral loving aroused her body and curled her toes.