She shoved my arm. “Don’t make fun of me. There is nothing wrong with bookworms. Or nerds,” she added.
“Oh I’m not making fun.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her. There was something about the way the moonlight lit her hair that made me want to run my fingers through it.
“Do you know any of the constellations?” she asked, breaking my gaze. Hey eyes turned to the sky.
“Sure.” I wedged myself behind her and pulled her against my chest. I smiled when she nestled into me. I knew she would fit perfectly. “If you look right there, you’ll see the big dipper.”
I guided her hand in mine as I pointed toward the largest constellation overhead.
She nodded. “Oh there it is. I see it.”
“But that forms part of the Great Bear. That’s my favorite.” I inhaled her scent. Sweet shampoo and perfume. “But if you look right over there you can see the North Star, and that will help you see the Little Bear.”
“The Little Bear?” She sounded confused.
My hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her against me tighter. “Yes, Little Bear.”
She smiled and nestled further into my chest.
Suddenly, all I could think about was being closer. Skin on skin. Making Gretchen mine. Claiming her in every way possible. I felt a rumble in my chest. She was too intoxicating. Too soft. Too beautiful. And it had been too damn long.
“I think I like that Little Bear one too. It’s strong with the North Star, but you have to look hard to see all of her,” she whispered.
I swallowed hard. My cock jerked to life, aching and pulsing to be inside her. My hands wanted to roam over her flesh. I could barely hear the words she was saying. My body was humming from the nearness of her. There was no way to put myself back in check. It was as if I was falling over a cliff.
She turned her head slightly, rotating her body so that her eyes locked on me, and that’s when I knew I couldn’t hold back for another second.
My hands tangled in her hair as I tugged her lips to mine. Her mouth was sweet with the taste of beer as I moved my lips against hers. She moaned as my tongue slipped inside. She spun in my arms until she was pressed against my body. All her soft curves leaning into me. I sucked hard against the corners of her mouth, nipping at her full lips.
Her breathing was rapid and I could hear her heart beating quickly against her chest. I eyed her throat before my lips blazed a trail against her skin. I didn’t have control of my hands or my mouth anymore. The instinct to make her mine fired through me.
She was finally in my arms and there was only thing I wanted to do.
“Too fast,” she breathed. “Too much.” Her head reeled back as I palmed and squeezed her breast over the fabric of her tank top.
“It is,” I growled, dragging her mouth back to mine. She kissed me with the same kind of fever I had.
I groaned when her legs wrapped around my waist as she climbed into my lap. I was growing harder by the second. My cock strained against the stiff denim. She rocked her hips against me.
I kissed her throat and her shoulders, making a line for her breasts.
“This is crazy,” she whispered. But her hands were in the air, as I peeled the tank top over her head.
“Very crazy.” My eyes landed on her breasts. I shoved the fabric of her bra below her tits so her nipples were exposed. They peaked in the moonlight. God, she was perfect.
My mouth landed on the perked nub and drew it into my mouth sharply.
“Oh, God,” She grabbed the back of my head, jutting her breasts forward. Her hands drew me harder to her chest. I sucked viciously, wanting her to feel every indentation my tongue lashed on her skin. I bit and sucked, toying roughly with her pink flesh.
“You’re beautiful, doc,” I whispered before my mouth landed on her other tit.
Her hands locked behind my head and she began to rock against me, each time rubbing her heat harder against my growing erection. I could feel the power between her legs and I groaned, knowing I had to feel all of it before I lost my mind. I needed her out of those jeans. I wanted to strip her bare.
I wanted to know what it would be like to claim her, burying myself deep inside her while she screamed my name. I felt drunk just thinking about it.
Our mouths collided again as another kiss turned fiery. She made sexy purring noises. I held her face in my hand while the other twisted her nipple, pulling and tugging her into a frenzy. Her eyes opened.
“Brett.” She breathed.