“You know there’s something called equality?” Adrienne joked, tugging on Ethan’s shirt. “Why do you get to look all you want, but I don’t get to as well?”
Ethan looked pained. “You want me to stop getting ready to kiss this smorgasbord of goodness, and getundressed?”
Adrienne laughed at this. “Yes, that’s exactly what I want.”
He let out a heavy sigh. “One kiss?”
“Fine. One kiss.”
She didn’t expect that one kiss to start at her neck and work its way down her entire body to her calves. Really, it was more like 30 kisses, but she supposed that technically he didn’t come up for air, so she didn’t call him out on it. Also…she’d never been kissed like that.
She sat up to help him take off his clothes, but he gestured to her with a “stop” hand gesture. “Please don’t move.”
“But…”
“Later.” He undressed as quickly as he could, to satisfy her request, and returned to his ministrations, this time, working his way back up, until he was on top of her, breathing hard.
Adrienne was finding it hard to breathe, herself. He had her entire body on fire, and she hadn’t even truly touched him yet. She reached for him, but he stilled her hand.
“Please. Let me do this first.” He kissed her mouth this time, silencing any protests, his tongue begging entrance. As though she would deny him. As though shecould. He had her brain more addled than she’d ever been.
“Ethan. You’re going to make me explode,” she mumbled as he left her mouth, to work his way down her body, taking small nibbles as he went.
“I believe…” He murmured back, touching her entrance gently, “That’s the point.”
Adrienne had had lovers before. And she hadn’t had any complaints, except that they weren’t connected emotionally, and nothing had ever lasted more than one or two nights. But the way Ethan worshipped her body, the way he found what exactly made her writhe and brought her to completion (not once, but twice), was something she’d have to figure out how to write about. Adrienne had never written a love scene before, but tonight was the night she became inspired to try some day.
She felt Ethan shift to lay next to her, and she opened her eyes, trying to focus on calming her breathing. He was grinning.
“What?” She asked, turning to face him.
“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on,” he said softly, caressing her arms.
Adrienne gave a small shrug. “I’m sure you say that to all your customers. It’s an amenity, right?”
Ethan barked a laugh. “I can assure, that is absolutelynotthe case.”
“Well, that’s good. Because I’d hate to think I was just your usual Cabin Number 4.” She reached down the length of his body to finally touch him. He was hard. Very hard.
Ethan inhaled sharply. “Definitely…not the typical Cabin Number 4.”
“Good.” Adrienne shifted until she was on top of him. “I’d hate to think I was typical.”
“Nope. Cabin Number 4 is typically…oh…um…”
“Yes?” Adrienne teased, finally getting to touch him however she wanted. His arms, those delicious arms that had teased him for days, were flexing, as his hands still refused to keep still, roaming her body as she moved.
“I…ahhhh.” His eyes closed as she rubbed against him, her own wetness making it a smooth, easy slide. “Ca…cabin…”
“4.” She helped him along, kissing his neck.
“Yep. 4. Um…ah…”
She felt him slide in, just a little, and his breath was hitching now. “I better be the only Cabin number 4 from now on, you hear that, Ethan Sumner?”
He nodded, his eyes popping back open, trying to focus on her.
“Good.” She kissed him as he slid all the way in, capturing his groan. “And then I want to stay in Cabin number 3 next. And 2. And all the other cabins. And I want to be all the cabins to you.”
