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I press my nose against him gently, both our lips parted. I can hear his breathing. Heavy and hot. I lick his lips with the tip of my tongue, tasting him. He grins at my doing so.
Slowly, I feel his fingers tracing a line down my stomach, across the fabric of my underwear, and between my thighs. He moves my underwear to the side, grazing my pussy lips as he does so.
“Oh…” I moan softly, biting my lower lip. I couldn’t even imagine that his touch against my most sensitive flesh would be so earthshattering.
Seeing my reaction, he does it again, and my entire body shudders. I grip his shoulders, steadying myself. I close my eyes, feeling the tip of his cock pressing against my wet heat. All I want is for him to enter me, to stretch me, to fill me completely.
“Yes…” I murmur against his ear, as I lower myself onto his cock.
Warmth explodes somewhere inside of me, as I start undulating on him, moving like a pendulum, steady and hard.
“Look at me,” I hear him say, his hands gripping my buttocks, thrusting into me as I move.
My eyes open wide, locking with his. I fuck him, moving only my hips, as our faces remain close together, our gazes steady on each other, which only seems to intensify the moment.
“I want to feel you cum,” he murmurs, and the sound of his voice is enough to send me over the edge.
Ecstasy explodes inside of me, as pleasure unfurls to every hidden corner of my body. My mind is a complete blank, with a million little stars exploding in the silence of the night. Moments later, his strong arms lift me off of himself, and he sprays the side of my thigh, both of us moaning and breathing heavily.
I try to reach for my backpack for the tissues, but instead he pulls me back to him and kisses me for a long time, unwilling to let go. I relish the moment, reminding myself that this will be a secret we won’t share with anyone.
Only I forgot one thing. Secrets rarely remain secret.
Chapter Four
Cal
“Well, that’s strange…” I murmur to myself, as the rhythmic tap of my knuckles echoes once again in the quiet of the night, but with the same result. The soft glow of the lantern nearby casts a warm pool of light on Rock’s doorstep. But even after a few moments of waiting, I realize that there will be no response from within.
He didn’t mention going anywhere. I furrow my brow, as a sense of concern takes root inside of me.
“Rock, are you in there?” I call out. As I listen to the sound of my own voice, I notice a note of uncertainty. I listen intently, hoping for some sign of movement or a reply from within the cottage. Nothing.
I’ve already passed through the square. He wasn’t there, although I expected him to be. Now, his cottage was the next place I was told to search for him, but the only response I’m getting is the rustling of leaves in the night breeze.
This shouldn’t worry me at all. Rock probably stepped out briefly, or perhaps something unexpected came up. With this looming danger on the horizon, it’s not a good idea for him to be roaming the woods all alone. As I keep thinking where he could be, a subtle sense of worry creeps in. I glance around, but there is no sign of him.
Just as I’m thinking what I should do next, Rock emerges from the shadows, his features illuminated by the lantern’s glow. As always, his expression is unreadable, but there is something about him, something I can’t quite put my finger on.
“Where have you been?” I ask, watching him approach me.
His reply, usually just an explanation, now catches me off guard. “I don’t need someone checking up on me, Cal. I can handle myself just fine.” His reply is unexpectedly defensive, his gaze hard and unapologetic.
I inhale deeply. There is a scent about him, a scent I can’t quite place. It intrigues me all the more because I know it has something to do with his behavior.
“I know that,” I answer, still taken aback by his unexpected and unnecessary hostility. “We’re out here together, all of us. You know that with everything happening, it’s not safe to be wandering out alone, especially at night.”
Rock’s jaw tightens, and a flicker of aggression colors his tan. “I don’t need a babysitter, Cal. I know this place better than anyone. I can take care of myself.”
This surprises me even more. I know his character is stern and aloof, but he’s never been like this with me. We’ve been like brothers our entire lives, keeping everyone else out, but we’ve never been like that with each other.
“I’m not trying to babysit you, Rock. That’s the last thing I’d ever want to do. I was just… worried. We’re a team, right?”
The defensive edge in Rock’s posture doesn’t change. “I know what I’m doing.”
Then, it hits me. A subtle shift in the breeze carries that same scent to my nose and my senses sharpen as I inhale. It’s that same fragrance that lingers on Rock. My eyes narrow slightly, and I know.
“Rock,” I ask, not sure why he would hide this from me, “were you with Elena?”
