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It’s those words that remind me of something extremely important. I haven’t been able to wash in three days. My eyes widen, and I immediately push him off.
“What?” he asks through hooded lids and his choppy breathing.
“I need a shower,” I burst out.
Ethan is momentarily shocked before he starts laughing.
“You actually do,” he says.
I gasp and chuck a pillow at him.
“Jerk.”
He’s already showered and clean, which makes it even worse. I jump out of bed and, to keep things a little sexy, I start stripping out of the black leggings and blue shirt. By the time I take off my bra and panties, Ethan’s eyes have darkened with lust. He’s staring at me like I’m food that needs to be devoured.
I point at him.
“We’ll continue this as soon as I come out,” I tell him, heading for the bathroom door.
He nods eagerly, watching me with a glint in his eyes. Then I turn around to look at him.
“You haven’t been able to contact your teammates?” I question.
He wore a disguise when he left the motel but I’m sure he must have found a payphone to contact his team. Ethan shakes his head in reply to my question.
“For some reason, the line keeps dropping. I’m not sure why. I’d like to believe the terrorists aren’t powerful enough to stop communication with the U.S. in this region, but anything’s possible; we’re not that far from their base. The government could be working with them. I’ll have to look for another means of contacting my team. The payphones clearly aren’t an option.”
I remember my friend and groan in frustration when I still couldn’t remember his address. I’ve never been to his place, but it had been on my cellphone, which is long gone. I’m sure it’ll come to me soon. I’m pretty sure he’s the only person who can help us right now.
“Stop worrying and go get a shower,” Ethan says impatiently.
I smile before doing just that. I’m actually excited. My heart is beating like I’ve just run a marathon. As soon as I’m alone in the bathroom, I take a deep calming breath. Then I take the quickest shower I’ve ever taken in my life. Despite that, it’s exactly what I needed, and it immediately calms me and helps me feel better. Now that I’m clean, I can think more clearly, yet I still want to continue what Ethan and I started.
I don’t have any clothes to change into, and I don’t need any. Wrapped in a towel, I gingerly take a step out. When I spot Ethan, he’s on the bed, in nothing but his boxers. The sight of all his exposed skin and muscles makes my mouth dry up.
“Hey,” I say dumbly and awkwardly when I’m a few feet from the bed.
Ethan grins before pulling me toward the bed and into his lap.
“Hey,” he says back before his mouth descends on mine.
Soon enough, my ability to think clearly completely dissolved.
Chapter 5
(Ethan)
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The sounds Audra is making right now are driving me out of my damn mind. I’m not even going to pretend that I haven’t thought about being with her. Kissing her, sliding my cock into her slowly. She’s probably the only person I know that has been able to elicit such strong feelings from me in such little time.
Her towel falls open, and my hands immediately glide to her perfect full tits. They’re big, and the urge to suck on them overwhelms me. Audra writhes and moans above me, her hands holding my arms, her nails digging into them.
“You have no idea how perfect you are,” I moan as I take a pale pink nipple into my mouth.
“Fuck,” she breathes, panting for air.
I suck and bite and lick until she’s a mess above me. My dick is as hard as a rod right now. Audra can feel this, and despite the thin material of my boxers separating us, she begins rocking onto it. But I can’t have that. I raise her slightly and place her on the bed so I’m lying on top of her. She lets out a moan of protest that I silence by taking her other nipple into my mouth while the fingers on my other hand teases the other one.
