Sisters of Moonlight: Brielle: book 1 of sisters trilogy.

Moonlight Mate

What the hell is happening? I feel like I'm losing my mind. This scent is still surrounding me, this gorgeous man comes out of no where, and my body is going crazy. I'm so turned on I can't think straight. It's taking all I have to stay still and not jump him and demand he fill me until we both find sweet release. Just thinking about not thinking about it is hard.

Hard. My brain smirks then I groan. Oh god, what am I? 12? Come in Brielle! Get your shit together.

I take a deep breath and start cleaning myself off. I'm covered in blood and gore from the bear. I flip my hair down into the river and let the icy cold water run through it. Blood threads through the water, weaving through the soft waves.

Upside down, I can see two men are handling the bear situation with expert skill. I think they're natives? Bill said something about being a tribe healer. So that would make sense. They probably do stuff like this every day.

Frowning, knowing my sisters and I couldn't have handled it, I think we've gotten in over our heads.

The learning curve out here is so small, we'll end up dead. But it is a beautiful place to die. The river is sparkling and trees shimmering as the last of the sunlight slowly slides behind the mountains. Birds chirping and settling into their nests for the night. Somewhere in the distance I can hear elk calling; An eerie sound, for sure.

The air is so clean and crisp here. No, not a bad place to die. Much better than the war torn lands we left behind.

Sighing, I go back to washing my face.

Sky and Liz are finishing up the camp and making room for two more. It will be a VERY tight fit in the tent, but with the temperature dropping fast, at least the extra body heat will make it warm.

Suddenly, I'm picturing Cody sleeping next to me, spooned up tight against my back, his hardness teasing the backs of my legs, begging for entrance. Little ripples of pleasure flow through me as I fantasize about him, my nipples hardening. Thank goodness I've got on 3 layers of clothes, so no one can see my body's reaction.

I look up to see Cody and Bill walking towards where I'm sitting. They kneel down to wash the blood from their hands and arms. Cody looks up and grins at me then stands up and closes the distance between us. Taking the wash cloth from me and kneels down, "May I? You missed some spots."

I can't breathe. I can't move. "Yeah.. sure." I manage to whisper out. I'm not sure he can even hear me over the sound of the river. Either way, he starts wiping away the last remnants of the bear.

Why am I so attracted to this man? Of course he's hands down the best looking man- the best looking anything- I've ever laid eyes upon, but I feel a bit ridiculous with my body's reaction to his close proximity.

He slowly starts wiping blood off my throat. My breath catches, I almost let out a moan. How is a man wiping the blood off of me, from a bear I killed, that tried to kill me, the most erotic moment of my life?!

His fingers brush the nape of my neck, and everything goes white hot. Like being next to a nuclear bomb, only  instead of pain it's pleasure. My vision clears and he's standing up in front of me, breathing hard. Glancing around, then looking back to me. Aftershock moment he offers his hand to help me up. The second I make contact with him again, pleasure floods up my arm and across my body, I'm surrounded by that heavenly scent, pine and spices and fresh water and thunderstorms. Then he's jerking away from me, and practically running away into the woods.

What. The. Fuck?!

His sudden absence leaves me shaken and cold. I feel empty. More than anything I'm confused. What the hell is going on?