“Oh,” she says, her expression fragile, and then I’m kneeling on the cold, hard ground. Gonna chase every last ounce of uncertainty from her eyes. Gonna make sure Lunaknows.
Her boots drop down to the dirt, one by one. She lifts her hips to help me pull those leggings down, and I work them carefully over her feet, leaving her double pair of socks behind. Don’t want her getting cold toes.
“Panties, too.”
Luna swallows, but wriggles against the seat, then I’m tugging down a scrap of white cotton.
I pocket them. She laughs.
“Pervert. What if a bear sneaks up on us?”
My palms trail up the insides of her thighs, goosebumps rippling in their wake. Her skin is pale and creamy, dotted with freckles, and I can’t wait to learn her whole body by heart. “Then I guess we’re breakfast.”
“And what if someone drives past on the road?”
“Then they’ll get an eyeful.”
Luna grins as she weaves her fingers through my hair. “Some Mountain Rescue you are.”
I lean close and speak my last words against her wet heat. “I’ll give you the phone number later to report me.”
* * *
If I’m ever asked to name my last meal, this will be my answer. Forget fancy banquets and famous dishes, I want to eat Luna out every damn day of my life.
“This is—ah—are you sure it’s okay?”
Her legs are draped over my shoulders, ankles locked behind my back. I’ve never been happier to find myself in a stranglehold.
My mouth is busy, so I answer with a growl, then do it again when the vibrations make her whimper.
She’s perfect. Slick and warm and salty-sweet. Opening for me, spreading wide with so much trust, and I just want to rub my whole fucking face on her.
Luna hisses out a laugh, bucking against my chin. “Your beard tickles.”
Sliding a palm under her ass, I knead her flesh as I suck on her clit. Then grip her tighter, tilting her up for me as I slide my tongue deep inside her channel.
“Oh, you’re—Griff.”
She’s tugging on my hair harder now. Wriggling and writhing on the passenger seat of my truck, the leather creaking beneath her bare ass. My knees are going numb on the frosty ground, and the wind’s whistling against the back of my neck, but I don’t care.
This is heaven.
Can’t believe I nearly lost her. Can’t believe I nearly drove her to the goddamn bus station and waved her off like an idiot, letting her go away from me forever when we could’ve hadthis.
My heart is raw. I can’t even handle the thought of it.
“Luna,” I mumble against her slick flesh. “Fuck, Luna. You’re mine, you hear?”
She shivers and laughs, the sound cutting off with a gasp. Then I’m lapping at her clit and pumping a finger inside her, rubbing at her walls as I try to get her off—
Yes.
As her body clamps down on my fingers, as her eyes go wide and her cheeks burn bright pink, victory has never felt so sweet.
And thank fucking god. Ineedto get inside her.
Pins and needles shoot through my legs as I lumber to my feet. All grace has gone, and I’m not smooth at all as I yank my belt open, but Luna doesn’t seem to mind. She plucks at my sleeve and whispers about hurrying up; she shuffles her ass forward on the seat, spreading her thighs even wider, ready for me.