“Oh, so then you must know a lot about the local terrain.”
“Yes, I do. For instance, the largest mountain is only about 400 feet lower than the highest peak in the Smokies.”
“Excellent, Miss Danning. That’s why it’s so hard for novice hikers. It’s hard for them to breathe. It quite literally takes their breath away. Just like sitting here with you does for me.” My face heats at his words, the fantasy of us making out in the woods playing out in my mind.
“You’re so incredible, Cassidy Danning. I’ve wanted to claim you as mine the minute our eyes met.” I smile shyly as he takes a deep breath, moving subtly closer to me.
“I felt it too, Draven.” My voice is almost a whisper as I ask, “Can I admit something to you?”
“Of course, beautiful.”
I immediately feel my cheeks getting hot. It can only mean one thing. I’m blushing. “So, um, I’ve had a crush on you ever since your first letter. It’s so silly.”
I glance up at his eyes, and when I see the soft look of happiness, I take a deep calming breath as I scoot closer to him. I can feel that he’s waiting for me to give him permission. I smile at him as I intertwine our fingers together.
Draven reaches up and cups my cheek in his hand. “It’s not silly at all.”
My heart is beating impossibly fast. I lay my free hand on his chest. His heart thumps as quickly as mine under my palm. He smells so good, like the forest and something spicy.
The grey of his irises is darker around his pupils now. The longer my eyes are captured by his, the more emotions I see playing there. Attraction. Interest. Curiosity. Want. I want as well. I want him.
He bends towards me, and the moment feels like it’s happening in slow motion. Then his lips are on mine… warm, soft lips that taste like mint. The kiss is gentle, feather-soft. It seems to go on and on as we taste each other, making me want more.
We pull away from each other, each wearing a smile. I don’t want this evening to end, and I hope he feels the same. “It’s, um, getting late. Would you like to come over to my house for a nightcap?”
“I’d like that.”
My front door is barely closed before Draven captures my lips in a tender kiss. As I sigh in happiness and my mouth opens to grant him entrance, he presses in closer and deepens the kiss, claiming my mouth.
A streak of heat vibrates through my body, settling in my lower abdomen. Draven’s hands come around my waist, and he pulls me to his chest. I lift up on my toes, and my arms wrap around his neck, my fingers playing with his hair. Every nerve in my body is awake as my body leans into his hard one.
His tongue flits out, running along the seam of my lips, wet and hot. The heat seals our lips together, and he mutters what sounds like an approval, the sound vibrating deep in his throat. I answer him with a content sound that curls up from my belly.
Draven takes that as further permission, delving his tongue between my lips and into my mouth. My tongue greets his, playing at first, then dueling. I want to make him want me more than he’s ever wanted anyone. As he pulls me so close I can barely breathe, he breaks the kiss to ask against my lips, “Bedroom?”
“Straight back, the last door,” I moan as his mouth nips the tender skin behind my ear. Reaching under my backside, he lifts me, my legs immediately wrapping around his waist as my arms hold on tightly around his neck. We manage to make it to the bedroom, but the kiss is broken as we both stumble. Catching each other, we laugh as we fall onto the king-size bed in my room.
The mood turns serious once more when I realize the glint in his eyes holds an edginess to it, a desire that I’ve never before caused to spark in a man. It’s sexy as hell and makes me feel a hundred times sexier than I am. “Cassidy.” My name on his lips is somehow both a plea and a command.
He makes my name sound sensual, and my pussy becomes so wet. My pulse trips up. “Y-yes?”
He closes the distance between us, enveloping me in his arms and crushing me to his chest. The evidence of his arousal is pressing against my belly. Taking my lips in a quick, searing kiss, he speaks against my mouth so that our breath becomes entwined. “I want you, Cassidy. I know we just met, but this feeling, whatever this is I’ve only felt with you.”
“I want you too,” I speak the words at the same time that I reach between us and grip and massage his cock through the material of his jeans. A blaze of desire ignites between us, stronger than before.
He’s kissing me, his hands running over my back, my ass. They graze the soft, outer rounds of my breasts. I wrap one of my arms around his back as I tighten my grip on his cock.
I clear my throat nervously. “I’ve never just… on the first date.”
He smiles at me and nuzzles my cheek with his nose, “Me either, but what I felt, what I feel is different.” His blue eyes assess me again, approval is alive in them. “This is us.”
Chapter Four
Cassidy
Myheartleaps,everymuscle in my body is melting at his words. His large, strong hands grip my hips, and he makes a sound that is part growl, part need. Wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, I hook my ankles at his lower back, opening to allow his erection to press against my center.
Lifting my hips, he slides his hard rod against me, rocking the steeliness over my clit. Gasping, I grip his head, pressing my lips to his. His kiss is devouring, his movements hypnotizing as I undulate my hips in motion with his.