Adam moved silently towards the couch, examining Eva who was sprawled beneath the mold of blanket that was covering her, which had rolled down to ride in the middle of her luscious breasts.

Even now asleep and completely unintentional, the woman still managed to exude that sexual thrill within him.

He winced as last night played jn his mind, how he'd bolted on her like a jerk right after they'd had sex, and wondered whether she was going to reproach him about it when she woke up.

He'd just so needed to get away from her. Her and the tumultuous emotions she had been making him feel, emotions he found so dangerous on so many levels. Physically, mentally and emotional.

Lifting his camera, he brought the woman to focus. The mellow sunlight filtering into the room didn't provide adequate lightening and so he adjusted the lens to compensate for it.

Then he begun to snap away. He knew Eva slept like a dead weight, but surprisingly, it didn't take long for the clicking sounds of the camera to begin rousing her, and he caught her gradual awakening on film.

Droopy eyes fluttered open, and a corner of her sensual mouth quirked. “What are you doing, Wild One?” Her voice held no censure, just lazy curiosity, and he took that as a good sign that she wasn't upset about last night

“What I love to do most.”

“What? Taking pictures of sleeping nude women?” Her voice held a teasing edge, and she yawned and stretched, making the top of the blanket slip to beneath her breasts, exposing the tempting globes, her legs now on full display. “Isn't that illegal?”

Adam sucked in a breath as he lowered his camera, staring at her errect nipples, remembering vidvidly the feel of them in his mouth.

He realized he'd payed them no attention last night, too focused on killing the frustration that'd been swirling inside. He planned to make up for it this morning.

“Not actually. Especially if I'm capturing a woman so sexy she could tempt an angel.” He had no problem admitting that much to her, bringing his camera back up and taking some more shots.

“Jeez, Adam, stop taking pictures. I probably look horrible right now. I have a bedhead.”

She did have a bedhead, hair twisted around her in all directions and streaming around her haphazardly. But he wasn't so sure anyone could pull that off and look as sexy as she looked right now.

“You look delicious.” He retorted and tilted to another angle.

“Ugh.” She groaned and covered her head with the blanket.

He chuckled. “Come out, Sweet. Come and seduce the camera.”

“Let me take a shower first, Adam and look more presentable.” She offered beneath the blanket.

“I love my snaps spontaneous.” He informed her. “Unless you do something to convince me to set the camera aside.”

“Hmm.” The hum rang with wicked intent. Suddenly, the blanket was thrown off her completely, baring her in all her nude glory.

She'd used her arms to brace her upper body, hiding a little of her breasts, knees drawn up and firmly clamped together.

Then she began to open her legs ever so slowly, seductively, until her pussy was on potent display.

That was more than Adam could take.

Tossing aside his camera, he peeled off his sweatpants, flung it away and crawled up the couch, settling between her legs with his dick throbbing furiously.

He rubbed her inner thigh with his palm, and stroked the lips of her sex intimately, hearing her voice turn ragged.

Impulsively, he applied wet suction to a spot on her thigh, making her gasp and knowing it was going to leave a hickey. Crawling up her body, he took the nipple of one of her pert breasts into his mouth and sucked hard.

“Oh fuck.” She moaned, her chest arching into his face as she buried her fingers in his hair. He spent a good amount of time servicing her breasts, going back and forth between her two nipples.

Then he begun gliding his tongue down her stomach, feeling her stomach clenching in anticipation. A throaty moan filled the cabin when his tongue found her arousal.

Her back arched, but he put his hand on her stomach and pinned her back down while he continued to lick her. He added his fingers to the manipulation, fucking her with two digits and making himself ache for the main thing.

Her scream when she cummed shook the heavens, and so did the two more she gave from the two additional orgasms he gave her before he finally drove inside her and took his own release.

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“Really, Adam?” Eva's voice was filled with disbelief as she regarded him offendedly. “When you said we would be going climbing, I thought real rock climbing. Not some DIY in a climbing gym. What? I'm suddenly ten again?”

“You mean to say the man over there is ten?” He pointed at a middle aged man who was being taught how to navigate the makeshift climbing.

“Firstly, it's winter and so all the mountains here are covered with snow, which means we would've had to go ice climbing instead. And ice climbing is not for amateurs. Secondly, this place is like the perfect place for begginers.”

“And you mean to tell me you started somewhere like this?” She crossed her hands defiantly, seemingly knowing the answer.

“No, but...”

“See? See? You are fucking babying me. I told you I'm made of tougher stuff. I want it hardcore.”

Her words were like a kick right to his libido. Stepping forward, he put his hand at her waist and pulled her against him, wishing they were naked instead of being separated by jackets.

“Oh believe me, Sweetheart.” Leaning down, he took her lower lip into his mouth and nipped gently. “I do plan to do that. Right after we're in the confines of the cabin.”

She shivered in his hold, and a seemingly excited breath unraveled out of her.

“You guys should consider that there are kids around.” A voice came from behind Adam.

He looked back to find Leah, one of the guides, giving them a mock stern look. “Of course.”

He flashed her a smile, stepping away from Eva but keeping his hand at her waist.

“You guys looking for a rappelling experience or just the climbing?”

“Both, please.” Eva answered.

“...and believe me, the real climbing isn't as dangerous as some people cut it out to be.” A male tour guide spoke to a woman who looked to be in her fourties beside him as they walked towards them. “You can ask the Wild One over there.”

“He's going to be my tutor? Oh God.” Without waiting for an answer, the woman hurried up to Adam and excitedly grabbed him by the arm. “Let's not waste anytime, handsome. Can't wait for this experience.”

She begun pulling Adam along. “I'm sorry, miss. I'd love to...”

“Oh I knew you would accept. You're such a darling." She parted him on the cheek.

Adam looked up at the guy who had brought her along for help only to find him sighing with relief. “Sorry man.” The guy mouthed.

Two minutes later, Adam was forcing himself to teach her how to climb without fearing that she would fall. The woman was an outright flirt and annoyingly pushy, making blatant sexual passes at him.

“What do you say? You take me out to dinner and we go back to my place and have some fun.”

“As tempting as that offer sounds, ma'am, I'm already quite booked.” He informed her, his gaze wandering to the woman he wanted to be doing this with instead.

She was being thought how to descend by the guy who'd brought him this clingy, older woman. When Eva finally got to the foot where spring mattresses had been placed to cushion every fall, she begun jumping around excitedly.

“I know right. I didn't even notice when we got up there. This was so amazing.” She said in response to something the guy said.

Adam felt a shocking envy tear through his veins, wishing it was he who was making her squeal with so much excitement, he who had put such a huge grin on her face.

“Hey, are you even listening? I think I'm going to fall.” The woman he was climbing with tapped him on the arm, which instantly made him realize she was lying.

After five torturous minutes, they finally descended from their climb. Adam couldn't have gotten away from her faster. He scanned the hall and realized Eva wasn't around. So was the guy who'd been tutoring her.

Moving out of the room, he came right to halt in the hallway. Eva was leaning against the wall with Casanova standing way too close in front of her.

“Derrick, seriously, I'm not interested.” She said to the guy and attempted to move away, but the man held her by the waist and brought her back in front of him, leaning even closer.

In that moment, Adam felt as if he'd been prodded with a hot brand, angered beyond reason. He stormed over to them and just as Eva noticed him, he grabbed the guy by the shoulder and shoved him away.

“When a lady says no, she means no.”

The guy squared his shoulders belligerently. “What the fuck is wrong with you man? This is between me and the lady.”

“Between you and the lady?”

In the spur of the moment, he leaned against Eva and claimed her lips, plunging his tongue into her mouth. Pulling back, he glared at the guy. “She's with me if you didn't notice that while we were inside.”

“Wow, what the fuck, Adam?” Eva questioned but he was already dragging her along by the arm, and he only let go when they stepped into the crisp winter air outside.

He headed for his car, until he realized she wasn't following him. Turning, he found her standing with her hands jammed on her hips, scowling at him.

“That was so uncalled for.”

“The guy had to be put in his place.” He retorted.

“He was only asking for my number. I could've handled him well. You reacted like you were my. . . boyfriend or something, and we both know that's one thing you are not.”

Adam stared back at her in disbelief for her ungratefulness, but as he turned and stormed over to his car, he realized she was right.

Why had he reacted that way?

Why had seeing them in that position made him feel like someone was trying to rob him of something that was his, something he already had a fragile hold on?