Oh she was fun when she was sarcastic. But here they were, right place, right time, right equipment and Caroline didn't want talking, he could more than oblige. His hands curled around her hips as she ripped his shirt from him, more amused than anything else. She really could be quite wild when she let herself be and he was more than willing to encourage that in her. And of course a tease, he liked that too he had to admit, even if she was going to drive him crazy with it. He couldn't deny he had more than a slight urge to bite down into that perfect skin but there were more pressing concerns.
Pushing her back against the tree, pressing against her his hands slid up under her shirt and to the curve of her breasts. God he loved her, he didn't quite know how it had happened or what would come of it, but he did. He quickly slid the top up over her head pulling her hands up and away from him as she did and holding them there against the tree, it took little effort but she had given him the control he so wanted.
Moving in for a kiss, one hand remained, holding hers against the tree while he let the other slide along her face, her neck and shoulderblade before pausing there, eyes meeting hers. He wanted her, so completely, and here they were in the most open of spaces and she was his. His eyes darkened slightly, more hybrid now than he had been.