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He walked off the trail and deeper into the trees. When he reached the trunk of a large tree, he backed her into it.
“Here,” he said, and then his mouth was on hers.
Chapter23
Birdie didn't follow the same free-range and uninhibited lifestyle as her parents. But right then, with Sawyer’s hands on her, she wanted to get naked with him out here in nature more than she’d wanted anything in a long time.
For tonight, she could forget her boring life and lose herself in this man. A man who would be happy to walk away from her after and have no regrets. She could do that too. Had to if she wanted this.
“This dress.” He lowered her down his body, and she bit back the whimper at the contact of her damp panties sliding over the hard ridge of his cock. “Has tormented me from the minute I saw you in it.”
“It’s Nina’s,” Birdie said for no other reason than she felt the need to talk.
“It looks better on you.” He ran a finger along the edge of the bodice. Just one and she was on fire. It slid under the fabric and stroked the curve of her breast.
“H-have you seen Nina in it?” Holy hell, she was burning up. Her nipple was hard and ached to have that finger touch it.
“Shut up, Birdie.”
“No,” she whispered as he eased her off the tree. She felt the zipper sliding down her back.
“Yes.” He tugged the bodice down, and then his eyes were on her naked breasts. No bra was necessary in the dress. “Fuck, you’re a sexy woman.”
Until that moment, she’d never thought of herself that way, but the look in his eyes told her differently, if only for tonight.
He kissed her, his mouth taking hers on a slow, heated journey. Birdie’s head swam with desire. A large palm settled on her bare breast as she melted into him.
She didn’t know how long they stood there just kissing, his hands teasing her breasts, but long enough that her entire body was his to command.
Steve had been an in and out kind of guy. Foreplay wasn’t his thing. She now knew what she’d missed.
“Your skin is so soft,” Sawyer said, moving from her mouth to her shoulder, where he placed a hot kiss on her skin.
Birdie managed some sound that was a cross between gah and a moan.
Tugging at his shirt, she pulled it free of his pants and then fumbled her way down the buttons. Just as she finished, he rolled one hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and her knees wobbled. Sawyer gave a dirty chuckle.
Payback, Birdie thought, and scraped her nails over the hair arrowing to his stomach. His body jerked.
“You have more tattoos,” she said, studying the one on his left pec as moonlight filtered through the trees above them. Black ink traveled up and over his shoulder. The opposite one to Jolena.
“I do.” His eyes watched her as she traced her fingers over his chest.
“You have an amazing body, Sawyer.”
“Back at you.” He leaned in and took her breast into his mouth.
“Oh yes,” she whispered.
One of his hands found its way under the hem of her dress.
She’d never felt this desperate before.Wet and desperate, she thought, wanting to clamp her thighs together to ease the ache.
“Keep them open for me, baby.” His hand traveled up Birdie’s thigh to her panties. He ran a finger over the damp material and she let out a low moan.
His mouth pressed to hers. “We need to be quiet.”
“’Kay,” she managed as his hand tugged down her underwear. Then he dropped to his knees, and she bit back her shriek as his mouth settled between her thighs.
