The final text came at 7pm: flights were back on for early tomorrow morning. Adrian read it, then looked at Olivia lying naked beside him, her body still flushed from their afternoon round. Neither of them spoke about it right away. Instead, he pulled her closer and kissed her slow and deep, tongues sliding lazily like they wanted to make the night last forever.
This time they took it slower at first.
Adrian rolled on top of her and spent long minutes just kissing her neck, sucking gently on her breasts, teasing her n*****s until they were dark and sensitive. His hand slid between her legs, fingers stroking through her already wet folds, playing with her swollen c**t without rushing. Olivia moaned softly and arched into his touch, her legs spreading wider for him.
When he finally moved
