And then, her hand snakes over my thigh. She runs her hot palm over my jeans until I have to bite back on a groan.
“Skylar.”
I twist so I’m facing her.
When I lean forward to kiss her, she doesn’t back away like I thought she would. Instead, she shifts toward me.
I tangle my fingers in her red hair and capture her mouth with mine.
It’s not a soft kiss. And it’s far less innocent than I planned on.
What I also didn’t plan on was Sky’s hands, which are suddenly all over me. She claws at my flannel with her fingers, popping a few of the buttons in her hurry to open my shirt.
Ishouldslow things down. But I can’t help from slipping my hands underneath her tank top and stroking the soft skin of her stomach.
Andfuck. I actually ache from needing her. I slide one of my hands around her rib cage and up her back until I reach the clasp of her bra.
As soon as I hear the snap of the lace come undone, my self-control snaps. I sink into the kiss, tugging at Sky’s bottom lip with my teeth. She lets out a sexy moan, and I’m completely gone for her.
I rip off my flannel and t-shirt and then gently tug her tank top over her head. Her bra slips off her shoulders, exposing her pebbled pink nipples to me. I caress her breasts, tugging at her nipples with my thumb and finger until she arches her back for more.
I grab my flannel from the ground and spread it over the grass, and then I shift us so that we’re both lying down on top of it.
“I want you, Skylar.” I trail kisses down her neck and run my hand down past her belly button.
“Oh, God, Colt.” She cries out as my mouth closes around the tight bud of her nipple. “Fuck.”
I return my lips to her mouth and position myself over her. She squeaks when my chest touches hers.
“You okay?” I’m braced over her with my arms on either side of her head, but I lift up even more to give her more space.
“Yeah. I just…um…” She shifts out from under me. “I’m not that experienced, Colt.”
I put my hand on her hip so she can’t roll away further. We’re each on our sides now.
“I’m not either,” I tell her.
She gives the cutest laugh. “Right.”
“I’m serious. I’ve never…done this before.”
Her pink mouth parts in surprise. “Really?”
“Really.”
“Have you dated?”
“I’ve dated some. But nothing serious. I don’t know—I guess I just never really hit it off with anyone before.”
She digs her teeth into her bottom lip and hesitates before saying, “I’ve never been on a real date. Not once.”
“How is that possible? You’re incredible. You’re caring and funny and smart. And gorgeous, of course.”
Her cheeks flush pink. “Like I told you earlier, I’m a bit of a loner.”
I stroke the curve of her hip with my thumb. “You’re not alone tonight.”
“No,” she says, her mouth turning up in a smile. “And neither are you.”
