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Her hips rock, meeting me thrust for thrust. I’m aching for release as she comes on my fingers and slumps against me. Her head presses into my shoulder and her eyes start to drift shut.
I keep moving my fingers as her pussy pulses around me. The scent of her shampoo invades my senses as my heart skips a beat.
I don’t know where we’re going to go from here.
7
JESSIE
I’m lost in the scent of pine and Brookes’ cologne as he pulls his fingers out of me. He grips my hip, his entire body pressing against mine. I can feel his cock digging into my hip as another wave of lust rolls through me. I want him more than I’ve wanted anything else in a long time.
When his head dips toward mine, I know he’s going to kiss me again. I want him to kiss me again.
Getting lost in the woods with Brookes was a bad idea to begin with. I should have just let him take the map from the start. He said he has experience with hiking. We might not have gotten lost if I’d let him take the lead.
His lips gently brush against mine just as a dull beeping fills the air.
I jump away from him like I’ve been stung, finally remembering what he did to me and why I should stay away from him. I take a deep breath and pull my pants back up before grabbing my shirt. There’s nothing that can be done to save my bralette.
Brookes reaches into his pants to adjust himself after turning off his watch. He glances at the time again before running a hand through his hair. “We’ve lost nearly an hour. I don’t think we’re going to make it back in time, but we can make it back before they send out a search party for us.”
I grab my jacket and pull it on. The sky gets darker as clouds drift across the sun. Snowflakes drift down in larger clumps and a cold wind blows. Brookes grabs his backpack before handing me mine.
“Thanks,” I say, my voice soft as I keep my gaze trained anywhere but him.
Brookes smirks and stoops to meet my gaze. “We’re going to be awkward after I made you come twice? That doesn’t seem like something that should be happening right now. Hell, I would think you’d be downright giddy.”
I give him a flat look as the snow starts to fall harder. “Do I look like the kind of person who is ever giddy to you?”
He laughs and stands up straight to zip up his jacket. “Not even a little bit.”
Tilting my head back, I look at the dark clouds in the distance. The snow might not be that bad yet, but I’m sure it’s going to get worse. It looks like a storm is on its way in.
“We should move fast,” I say, my cheeks warming as I start walking in the direction we had been going before Brookes distracted me. “It’s going to get cold out here.”
Brookes quickly catches up to me. “Jessie, are you okay? Did I cross a line?”
I stop in my tracks and shake my head. “There was no line crossed. I enjoyed the orgasms, but I don’t want to talk about it. It’s best if we pretend that it never happened, honestly.”
The leaves crunch beneath my boots as I step onto a small trail worn into the ground from what I’m guessing is years of use. It isn’t a massive trail, like one that was purposefully put here, but it might take us back down to the wilderness center.
“You’re going the wrong way,” Brookes says, his voice flat as he points to the left of the trail. “That path is going to curve and keep heading up the mountain.”
My cheeks flame as I turn and walk in the direction he’s pointing. Brookes chuckles and falls into step beside me. I can feel his smug energy filling the space between us. Though it’s better than the sexual tension, it’s still annoying. I want to get rid of the smirk he’s wearing, but I don’t trust myself not to try and kiss him.
“You know, this could be a nice walk back.” Brookes starts whistling as he stuffs his hands into his pockets. “There’s something about winter that makes the days special.”
I look at him from the corner of my eye before shaking my head. “There’s nothing special about winter. I hate it. I would much rather live somewhere without snow and winter. Sunshine all the time.”
He raises an eyebrow. “Then why are you here? You could have gone to a residency in another state. You didn’t have to volunteer to spend the winter learning emergency rescue in the woods either. So, why do it?”
“That’s a long story.”
“I guess it’s good that we have a long walk back then. It means you have plenty of time to tell me about why the hell you live in Colorado if you hate the snow.”
I look up at the snow falling, trying to bite back the tears that start to form. It’s been a lot of years since I went through hell and back, but it’s still hard to talk about. I don’t know if I even want to talk with Brookes about it.
“You don’t have to tell me,” he says, his tone soft as he turns to me. “But for what it’s worth, you look like you’re about to freak out on the side of a mountain. A little distraction might be a good thing.”
