"Alright, you. Let's go back toward the boats and make out. Stop cock-blocking." She pulled him away, and Cindy and Derek followed them.
"She's gotten a little more ballsy since you guys got here, hm?" Brody turned to me and smiled, pulling me closer.
I brushed my hands up his chest and stifled the need to sigh at how fucking good he felt against me.
"She's getting comfortable around you guys, which is always a good thing." I slid my foot down the outside of his leg and brushed my hands up to cup his neck. "I'm not sure them leaving us alone is a good thing, though."
"I agree." He moved closer and touched the side of my face. "But there's no point in not taking full advantage of it."
I couldn't think of anything but how good it would feel to have his mouth on mine again, his body pressed against mine.
His hands tightened on my hips as I leaned in and pressed my lips to his.
A groan left both of us, and I opened myself up, inviting his tongue deep into my mouth. As badly as I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist and grind against him, I held back. Fucking in the lake sounded hot, but it wouldn't at all be the experience I wanted for us—at least for our first time. I could only hope that somewhere in the recess of his thoughts, he imagined more than one time with me.
Pull back. You know he's just like Brandon. He even looks like him. He had some chick on his lap a few hours ago.
"God, you're so damn hot, Cora." He kissed down the side of my neck, his lips soft and tongue warm as he lapped at me.
A million images rushed through my mind, most of them fantasies I wanted t
o play out in the closest bedroom with the sexy bastard.
"I'm not sleeping with you," I murmured and sucked his earlobe into my mouth.
"You're right. There's not going to be any sleeping." He chuckled and pressed his teeth against my neck, causing goosebumps to break out along my exposed skin.
"You're so damn corrupt." I almost melted when his hands finally moved down my back and over my ass, cupping it tightly as he tugged at the back of my thighs.
As much as I promised myself that I wouldn't, I wrapped my legs around him and slid my arms around his neck, gliding along the thickness of his erection as a whimper left me.
"Mmmm...now we're talking my language." He licked up the long column of my neck and pressed his lips to my ear. "How long has it been since a man took care of you?"
"Too long." I turned toward him and gripped the back of his head as I pressed my lips against his again. His fingers tightened on my soft skin and tugged me up and down, massaging his cock with the softness of my body.
"Ouch!" He jerked forward as his expression changed.
"What?" I glanced around, fear filling me where desire once was.
"Fuck. Something is in here with us, Cora. Let's go. To the shore. Fucking fast. It's big." He grabbed my hand and waded through the water as I ran beside him, my heart racing as panic filled me.
I glanced back to see something dark moving through the water and screamed, releasing his hand and hauling ass back up to the shore.
"Holy shit." He stopped beside me as he walked to the edge of the water. "It's a fucking alligator. I thought they didn't come around people."
"We gotta tell everyone." I cupped my breasts and ran around the shore, yelling at the top of my lungs. "There's an alligator in the water. Get out. Now!"
Brody did the same, and by the time we got back to the fire, everyone was covering themselves and laughing nervously.
"Unbelievable." Clay walked down to the water's edge and peered out as Brody joined him. I took advantage of the opportunity to get dressed, but most of the guys seem to not have a care in the world about walking around naked.
"Where are Dee and Daniel?" Brody turned to look at me, disappointment flooding his features as I fixed my top and stood up dressed.
"Across the lake." I moved up beside him and ignored just how incredibly hot he looked standing there completely naked as rivets of water ran down his tanned skin. Now wasn't the time. I cupped my face and looked around to see them sitting on the far side of the lake on the shore. Sitting?
"Are they making out?" Brody chuckled and moved away from me, grabbing his swimsuit.
"They sure are." Clay turned and smiled at me before cupping himself. "Shit. Sorry, Cora."