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But it didn’t matter. She wouldn’t be able to walk away after one time with me. I’d give her a night to remember. Which meant two things. I’d get more than one night with a woman who’d lit my entire body on fire, and my brother and his new bride would be left to honeymoon in peace.
“I don’t think they’ll notice if we sneak away,” Brooke said, glancing toward her sister and my brother. They were talking to the minister. Yeah, nobody would notice if we disappeared for a half hour or so. “We can rush up to my room and be back before anyone notices we’re gone.”
“I have a better idea,” I said. “Come with me.”
3
BROOKE
This was my first time on a motorcycle, and all I could think about was the man between my legs.
His name was Jude, as I’d learned during the ceremony, and he was in front of me as we sped up the main road into the mountains. As fast as we were going, the speed didn’t scare me. I felt safer than I ever had with my arms wrapped around him, my palm flattened against what felt like washboard abs. I could ride like this for hours, but the gentle hum was only intensifying the ache between my legs. I needed to feel him inside me, and I needed it soon.
He took a sharp right turn onto a tree-lined road, and for the first time, a prickling of fear shot through me. What if he was a mass murderer?
No, my sister wouldn’t have married a mass murderer’s brother. But sometimes people didn’t know those things, right?
When he pulled into a well-lit parking area, I breathed a sigh of relief. At least we were somewhat still in public view. But maybe that was a bad thing. I wanted to be alone with him, away from prying eyes. Someone could see us here. We didn’t even have a car to hide us.
Jude pulled into a parking space, cut the engine, and removed his helmet. I pulled mine off too, although it took a little longer with my trembling fingers. Only once I was on the ground did I feel how damp my panties had gotten during the ride. The combination of feeling his back against my breasts and the vibrations had just about pushed me over the edge.
He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. He slid our helmets onto the handlebars by their straps and grabbed my hand, tugging me past the building and toward a sign that read, No hiking after dark.
“Are we supposed to be on this trail?” I looked around. It was still midafternoon, but we were hardly dressed for a hike. “It seems…deserted.”
“That’s a good thing,” he said. “We’ll have the trail to ourselves.”
The ballet flats my sister left in the bathroom for me to wear weren’t the best for tackling a hiking trail, mostly because they just didn’t fit right. They were slightly big, so I’d been struggling to keep them on for a couple of hours.
“I’m not sure how far I can walk in this dress,” I said.
“I think we can do something about that.”
At that point, he smiled and looked over at me. He was still holding my hand as we walked side by side on the trail. To anyone else, we’d look like a way overdressed couple.
He reached up with his free hand and tugged on his tie until it was off. After tossing it to the ground, he began shrugging out of his jacket.
“You can’t just leave your clothes—”
I’d barely gotten the words out when that was exactly what he did. He walked backward a few steps, smiling at me. It was actually more of a smirk.
“We won’t be going far,” he said.
That was good news. But he turned and kept walking as he tossed his jacket to the ground. Then, a minute or so later, his unbuttoned shirt.
Then he started on his pants. I should really get this dress off. Just one problem. I couldn’t reach the darn zipper. Or could I? I bunched the fabric upward until I was able to tug the zipper down. The best news was I didn’t have to get it all the way to the bottom to remove the dress.
I quickly shimmied out of it and tossed it aside, walking in nothing but my panties and shoes. It felt weird, especially when I looked up ahead and saw the bare backside of the hottest man I’d ever lain eyes on. This was happening, and it was happening right here in the middle of nowhere.
Pausing briefly, I pulled off my panties and tossed them next to the trail, hoping like hell nobody came this way before we were done. I could only imagine what a hiker might think, just strolling along and seeing clothes and underwear.
Jude took a right off the path to a group of trees that surrounded a bench. It looked like it’d been placed there just for us. Of course, he’d known all along where to find it.
Suddenly, he turned, walking backward again for a few steps, and I felt his eyes land on me. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen my breasts, but now I was fully nude and so was he. Now, he was looking at me as the woman he was about to ravage. Or was I about to ravage him? We’d have to see about that.
He stopped a few feet from the bench, reaching his hands out. I took in his full body as I bridged the distance between us. The bulging muscles of his thighs and arms, his pebbled nipples that set off his well-defined chest, his cock, hard and straining toward me, ready to plunge deep inside me and fulfill this ache.
“Come here,” he growled, taking both my hands and tugging me toward him.
