Trapped With My Stepbrother novel · Chapter 6 of 6
Chapter 6: The Door
The tent flap had barely settled behind him before Reid was on me.
Not a word. Not a pause. Just the full weight of him, the heat of him, and my back hitting the canvas door with a soft thud that I felt in my teeth.
His mouth was already at my throat.
I'd been waiting by the tent flap since the camp went quiet, my heart doing something stupid and hopeful every time a shadow moved outside. I'd rehearsed clever, dry, deflecting things. The kind of things I always said to keep myself safe. None of them mattered now.
Reid's hands were on my hips, fingers digging in through the fabric of my shorts, and his mouth was working a slow, hot line up the side of my neck. He smelled like woodsmoke and rain and underneath that just him, that thing I'd been trying not to notice for two years and had been drowning in for the last three days.
'You waited,' he said against my skin.
It wasn't a question. It was a fact, delivered in that low, rough voice that made my knees feel like they belonged to someone else.
I tried to find something dry to say. Something that would give me a door to back through. I couldn't.
'You told me to,' I said instead, and my voice came out wrong, too breathless, too honest.
He pulled back just enough to look at me. The tent was dark, but there was light from the fire outside, enough that I could see the way his eyes moved over my face, slow and deliberate, like he was memorizing me.
'Yeah,' he said. 'I did.'
And then he kissed me.
It wasn't like the forest. That had been desperate, frantic, two years of wanting detonating in the rain. This was slower. Deliberate. His mouth moved against mine like he had all the time in the world, like we weren't in a tent with his father sleeping thirty feet away.
I kissed him back and let my hands come up to his chest, my palms flat against the heat of him through his damp t-shirt. I could feel his heart beating under my hand, fast and hard, and that did something to me. That I could do that to him. That he wasn't as composed as he looked.
He made a sound against my mouth, low and hungry, and his hands slid from my hips to my ass, pulling me against him.
I felt him. All of him. Hard and hot against my hip, and my body answered before my brain could catch up, my hips pressing forward, my breath going ragged in my chest.
'No games,' he said, pulling back just enough to speak. His forehead rested against mine. His breath was warm on my lips. 'Not tonight. I just want you.'
Something cracked open in my chest.
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