She rests against his shoulder, and it’s obvious we’re wearing her out.
That doesn’t keep me from sliding between her thighs after another adjustment.
She’s giving me those dream eyes, half blinking as she hands over her complete trust.
It’s the last time. Promise, firecracker.
I stroke her cheek, and her naughty smile lassos my heart. So magnificent.
Adam’s hands cup and squeeze her, both of us trying to soothe her and find what’s left of her pleasure.
By the time I come again, she’s exhausted, and still, she’s got me wrapped around her little finger.
Drew’s my new everything.
32
DREW
Sweltering heat wakes me, and I’m nestled back against Greyson’s chest, his arm hooked around my hips, holding me to him.
I rejoice in feeling him there, but my stomach churns. I’m overheating.
I wiggle slowly out from under Greyson’s arm, sitting up and pressing my head between my knees as the room spins around me. Oh god. I’m going to be sick.
Slowing my breath down, I pull air in deep and regulate letting it out. My head is pounding, and my limbs are shaky.
Lowering my hands, the predawn darkness smothers the horizon, and the snow glows blue, hiding the Lodge in the distance.
Beautiful, but the move sends my guts back into a tizzy. I groan softly and sink back between my knees.
A warm palm rubs circles over my back.
“Hey. You doing okay?”
I smile.
Greyson.
His touch is soothing now, and he helps me upright again, crouched in front of me.
Gentle blue eyes look up into mine with such care that I melt a little.
Our foreheads press together as he rubs the back of my neck.
“Drew?”
I take another deep breath. “Just worn out a bit, I guess.”
“Mmm. My poor little firecracker.” He presses a kiss to my forehead. “I’ll make you some tea.”
I nod, taking a few more lungfuls before I rub the back of my neck.
Surprisingly, my thighs and shoulders are my sorest muscles, although between my legs ache pleasantly.
Greyson appears again, brushing my hair from my face and handing me a cup of steaming tea. “It’ll help settle your stomach. Ginger, mint, honey, and lemon.”
His big hands rub down my arms as goosebumps sprout along my skin. The heat between my hands reminds me of how cold it is in the cabin.
