Blake Brothers

by Ford, Hope

  When we get to the car and I open the door for Chelsey and put Jamie in her car seat, Chelsey is quiet and doesn’t say anything. She watches as I put Jamie in her seat, but I can tell that something is on her mind.

  * * *

  Chelsey

  I watch Jason as he cuddles Jamie into her seat and then kisses her forehead before buckling her in, his gentle touch letting her sleep through it all.

  I get into the car and put on my seatbelt. Watching my husband walk around to his side, I think again how lucky I am to have him as my husband. Not only is he handsome, but he’s one of the greatest men I know. He has supported me, my blog that has grown a lot these past few years and he’s the best daddy to our daughter.

  He sits down and turns to me. “Tell me. What’s wrong? What’s on your mind?”

  I lift my shoulders and then decide to just ask him. “Are you happy, Jason? You know you could have gone out with your teammates.”

  He laughs. Literally laughs. “You know I’m happy, Chelsey. Why would I go out with them when I have you and Jamie at home?”

  I clear my throat. “I know. I’m just being crazy. I just want you to know that you can go out with your teammates if you want. I trust you… completely. I just don’t want you to feel tied down.”

  “Tied down? I’ve never felt tied down with you. I want nothing more than to go home and cuddle with my wife in our bed. That’s what I want to do tonight, and every night after.”

  I don’t know how else to say it, so I just spit it out. “I’m pregnant.”

  His eyes widen, and he looks back at Jamie to make sure she’s still asleep. “I’m so…”

  But I don’t let him finish. “I know we had talked about waiting before having another one. If you think it’s too soon, well, I don’t know, I already love him… or her… it’s done now, we’re having another baby.”

  “Honey, I wanted to wait so your body could heal, so you could grow your business like you wanted to… If it was up to me, I would keep you pregnant.” He cups my cheek in his hand. “I love you and all of our babies.”

  He leans across the console and pulls me into his arms. His lips seek mine and his tongue swipes across my seam, asking for entrance. I open to him and he deepens the kiss. When I’m breathless and don’t think I can last another second, he pulls away from me and a longing moan escapes me.

  His hand grips my thigh. “I’m taking you home, wife. I know what you need.”

  I cover his hand with mine. “You, Jason. All I need is you.”

  Love Like Ours

  Jack

  I’m too late. I must have just missed the party. I got the first flight I could and came straight to the rehearsal dinner. The staff is clearing the tables and I stand around, feeling a little disappointed, but I’m still glad I made it in time to be at the wedding tomorrow.

  My twin brother, Jason, is getting married. Originally, I didn’t think I would be able to get off the oil rig. We had a few things come up and since I’m in charge, I couldn’t leave until it was fixed. Luckily, it all got resolved and I was on the first available flight to Tennessee and now I’m standing in the restaurant of the hotel.

  I turn to leave when a woman comes running in, but she slams to a stop when she spots me. “Whooaa!”

  We stand there and stare at each other for a minute. She’s beautiful. Her curvy body underneath her tight dress is making my mouth water. Her long brown hair and big brown eyes are wide as she looks at me. I want to look down at myself, to see what the shock is. Maybe it’s my wild hair and the beard. I didn’t even take time to get it cut or a shave. She walks up to me and strokes her hands across my beard, across my shoulders and pulls my arms out to get a better look at me.

  I just stand here, sort of speechless. Usually women don’t react to me this way. If anything, they go the opposite direction. I’m a big man and with my gruff exterior and my laid back quietness, not many people mess with me. As a matter of fact, most people find me intimidating. But not this woman. No, her hands go right for me.

  Her fingers move back up to my face and she grabs my beard and strokes it again. A groan leaves my lips and she startles, her eyes going wide. She doesn’t let go, though. She just stares at me.

  Okay, that’s it. Unless this hot piece of ass plans on fucking on the table they just cleaned off, I’m going to have to stop her.

  I grab her hands and pull her against me. “Do you always touch men you don’t know?”

  Her eyes flutter and she opens her mouth and then closes it again. Looking down at her perfect bow lips, I can already picture them wrapped around my hardening cock.

  Her face flushes prettily, making me tighten my grasp and pull her against me until I can feel her soft curves against my body. A puff of air escapes. Damn, her body fits me perfectly. Her large breasts are pressed against my chest and from this angle, I see her cleavage at the opening of her shirt. Her large brown eyes are expressive, showing me everything that she’s feeling right now.

  She blinks before finally answering me. “I’m sorry. Damn, I’m so sorry. You’re Jack, right? Seeing you, wow, you look like Jason… but different.”

  “Do you touch Jason this way?” My jaw ticks. Surely this isn’t my brother’s fiancée. Fuck, please don’t be his fiancée.

  She tries to pull away, but I stop her. Her face flushes a deep red, and I can tell I’ve pissed her off. “What? No! Of course not. He’s my friend’s fiancé.”

  She pulls her hands again and this time I release her, but I don’t let her go far. My arms slide around her and I wrap them around her lower back, keeping her snug against me.

  “Are you going to let me go?” Her chin is resting on my chest and she’s looking up at me. If I bend down just a few inches, I can have my mouth on her.

  I lean down just a little, just to put full temptation right in my face. “If I have a choice then no, I’m not letting you go.”

  “You missed the party.” she whispers and I can feel her hot breath on my cheek.

  I stare into her eyes, unable to look away. “But I’m here now. And it seems to me I came at the perfect time.”

  * * *

  Emily

  Yep, my panties are soaked. I don’t know what I was thinking, groping him like I did. All I knew was that when I saw him, I couldn’t keep my hands off him. He looks like Jason, but I don’t have any kind of attraction to him. Hell, with Jack, it’s like he is emitting some kind of pheromone and it’s drawing me in. I can’t resist him.

  I try to gather my bearings and think of anything except being in his big arms, pressed against his hard body. His beard is tickling my face and I giggle at the sensation.

  This is crazy. I just met him. What am I doing?

  “This is crazy,” I tell him, trying to hide the lust from my eyes.

  “Yep, but something tells me that if I let you go right now, I’ll regret it,” he confesses before he bends down and gently touches his lips to mine.

  I don’t even try to resist. When his tongue strokes my lips, I open them, accepting him greedily. I turn my head to the side, granting him deeper access, and his hand cups my face while he violates my mouth. His lips caress mine, igniting all these feelings that I’ve never felt before. Don’t get me wrong. I’ve kissed before—hell, I’ve had sex before. But I’ve never been kissed like this.

  When he pulls away from me, I don’t want to let him go. He pulls back, and I move further in, almost like I’m trying to climb up his body.

  “Baby, come upstairs with me. Please, I don’t think I can let you go tonight,” he bends down and whispers against my lips.

  It’s crazy. I know it’s crazy, but I’m letting my body make the decision tonight. And my body’s on fire right now. I nod my head and he doesn’t hesitate; he grabs my hand and starts walking.

  I tug him to a stop. “Wait.”

  His face tenses up. “Please don’t tell me you changed your mind.”

  I smirk up at him and have to admit I’m a little
turned on that he wants me as much as he obviously does. I mean, this is not my life. I’ve never had someone seem like they can’t keep their hands off me like Jack. “No, I forgot my purse. That’s what I came back for.”

  With relief on his face, he looks behind me, smiles and then walks over to the table, still holding my hand.

  He holds up the purse I left behind. “This it?”

  I nod and he tucks it under his arm, pulls me in for another kiss then walks me out of the restaurant and toward the hotel lobby.

  Jack

  I’m on a mission. I plan on getting her to my room before she comes to her senses and realizes she’s too good for a roughneck like me. I stride over to the front desk and check in. Emily stands beside me and even though I can tell she’s nervous, she still has both her arms wrapped around one of mine.

  When she sees me looking at her, she tries to unwrap herself with a flush on her face.

  “Oh no, baby, keep holding me,” I tell her. “I like it.”

  She tightens her hold. With that look on her face and the feel of her body next to mine, I’m just hoping I can make it upstairs.

  When I get her into the hotel room, I don’t even hesitate. Leaning her against the wall, I kiss her mouth while my hand caresses her large breast.

  Pulling away from her mouth, I start to undress her. I need her naked. Pulling her shirt over her head, I can’t stop the “oh, fuck” that escapes me. The black lacy bra barely covers her. I cup each of her globes in my hands, lifting them, massaging them. She’s breathtaking. Her chest is heaving and I know that her body is a live wire. Everywhere I stroke or touch, she presses further into me.

  I unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then I drop to my knees, almost like my legs gave out. Fuck, she’s so damn beautiful. I capture her nipple and suck it into my mouth. Her head falls back and a guttural moan leaves her mouth.

  My hands work double time in getting her undressed and when she’s completely naked before me, I sit back on my legs and stare up at her. My hands clench her wide hips. She’s standing with her legs apart, and I can see her desire coating her bare pussy. I lean in and kiss her mound before getting to my feet.

  I lift her up and her legs go around me. “That’s hot, Jack.”

  I carry her to the bed and drop her backwards onto it. When she sees the question in my eyes, she raises herself on her elbows. “It’s hot that you can pick me up. I’m a big girl.”

  I love that she’s confident about it. Yes, she’s a bigger girl, but damn, she’s a goddess. I undress quickly and then, lifting her knees in my hands, I open her wider until she’s completely bare and open to me. “You’re hot, baby,” I assure her.

  I slide my hand down her inner thigh and my lips follow its path. When I reach her core, I lick her soaked slit. As I brush across her swollen nub, her legs jerk and I suck her clit into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. I slide my finger into her opening, in and out, and with each moan and jerk, I find out what she likes, giving her more of that.

  She’s begging me now, begging me not to stop and if I wasn’t enjoying myself so much, I would probably laugh. There’s nothing that could stop me right now.

  I finger her deeper and increase the pressure with my tongue until she’s thrashing underneath me. I put my forearm across her hips to hold her still, making her give it to me. I want her orgasm, and I want it now. When her body tightens up, her pussy squeezes me, and her orgasm floods my hand, I lap at her juices until she’s coating my mouth and my beard.

  I can’t take my eyes off her. Her eyes are closed and a look of completion is on her face. I can’t help the puff of my chest, knowing I gave that to her. I pull a condom out of my pants pocket and give my cock a few quick tugs before I slide it on my hard length. I can’t wait to have her.

  * * *

  Emily

  When the orgasm hits me, it’s the best one I’ve ever felt in my life. My whole body feels like a limp noodle. He lifts me up and moves me to the center of the bed. He doesn’t even grunt or get out of breath, moving me.

  When I look up at him, his eyes are roaming up and down my whole body. Instinctively, my legs fall open and a groan leaves his lips.

  I bite my lower lip, trying to contain my smile.

  When he slides the condom along his hard cock, my mouth waters. He’s large and I reach out to grasp him when Jack stops me by pulling my hand to his lips for a kiss. He climbs onto the bed and positions himself between my legs, then wraps his hand around his cock and places it at my entrance. He slowly moves in and then pauses.

  My eyes jerk up to his, about to beg him not to stop. He leans down and kisses me, pulling away to lay his head on mine. “What’s your name, honey?” he whispers.

  My eyes widen. Oh my God, he has to think I’m such a hussy. I am about to have sex with a man that doesn’t even know my name.

  As if reading my thoughts, he kisses me again. “No, none of that. Whatever you’re thinking, scratch that. I just need to know your name before I make you mine, baby.”

  He wants to make me his? Duh, don’t read too much into it, Emily. I take a deep breath and answer him quietly. “Emily.”

  He whispers my name as he moves further into me. I gasp the further he goes. My body adjusts to his size but the friction of him sliding in has me clenching on to him. My hands stroke up and down his back and he pushes into me fully, throwing his head back. I can feel him everywhere. He’s controlling all of my senses and my already sensitive pussy pulsates around him.

  He leans his head forward and looks into my eyes. “You’re so beautiful, Emily.” And something about the look in his eyes makes me believe that he really means it.

  He lifts his hips, pulling almost completely out of me before slamming back in. We both groan. He moans my name as he works in and out of me.

  “Emily, Emily,” he hollers. He works his hand between us and when he strokes his thumb across my sensitive nub, I start to climax again.

  “Oh fuck.” He groans as he applies more pressure. I can feel his cock expand inside me and we both come in a fit of moans and grunts.

  He falls down to his elbows around me and we’re both breathing heavily. I kiss his cheek, his nose, and his lips. When he captures my mouth with his, his tongue plunders mine and I moan when I feel his girth still twitching inside of me.

  He leans back. “Oh, Emily, you’ve sealed your fate, honey.”

  Before I can ask him what he means by that, he pulls out of me. I watch his tight ass walk across the room into the bathroom. He’s coming back to me and I try to stifle my smile when I see his large cock swinging between his legs. Man, he is big.

  I squirm as he takes a warm cloth and cleans me up. He tosses the cloth away and then climbs into bed beside me.

  I shift to my side and kiss his shoulder. “I have to go.”

  He wraps his arm around me and tugs me tight against him. “No.”

  I giggle. “What do you mean ‘no’? I have to go home. I have to get up early for the wedding.”

  “Baby, there’s no way I’m letting you go now. I just found you. We’ll wake up and go together.” He kisses the side of my neck.

  I open my mouth to argue, but decide against it. I know he’ll be gone soon, so I might as well enjoy it while I can. His beard tickles my shoulder, and I turn my face toward him and kiss his lips.

  Jack

  She fuckin’ left. I woke up this morning, planning to have her again, but when I rolled over she was gone. I had her two more times in the night, but it wasn’t enough. I’m still hard thinking about her curvy body.

  And I have no way to find her or to call her. I go to the shower and get cleaned up before making my way to the church.

  Once there, I go to Jason and we hug and pat each other on the back. He’s my twin, so we’ve always had a connection. I’m so glad I was able to make it. I try to calm his nerves before I leave him with my dad and brother to go search the church. I know, hell my cock knows she’s here. I swear I c
an smell her.

  Coming down a long hallway, I see her walking toward me from the opposite direction. I wonder if she thinks I’m my brother when she hesitates and starts walking toward me slowly. She stops in front of me, and her hand slides against my smooth jaw. “You shaved.”

  “You left me,” I accuse her before wrapping my arm around her and kissing her senseless. She stumbles in her heels and I catch her up in my arms. When I hear a door open, I break the kiss and tug her hand to follow me outside. I don’t stop until we’re standing under the gazebo right outside the church.

  “You left me this morning, honey, and if we weren’t at a church I would bend you over my knee and spank that ass.” I stare down at her in her red dress. Her wide brown eyes are staring up at me and she gasps when I say the word “ass.”

  She tries to pull away and I let her, but I still have my hands on her. “What are we even doing?” she gasps. “It was one night.”

  I laugh. She’s crazy if she thinks one night is all I want from her. I thought I made it clear. I guess I need to work on that.

  I cup her face in my hands. Staring down at her, I see the insecurity and doubt in her face. I never want her to feel those two things again.

  “We’re going to get through this wedding today, but then I’m going to show you exactly what my plans are for you.” When hope flares in her eyes, I lower my head until my lips touch hers. Her arms go around my neck and I stand up with her hanging around my neck. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her tight against me. Making promises to her with only a kiss.