“You didn’t tell me,” I whispered.
He snorted a laugh. “That is the very definition of surprise.”
I was going to say something else, maybe chastise him for not letting me know ahead of time, but he kissed me. Heclaimedme, missing nothing, giving me his air to breathe. And I kissed him back, just as hard, just as passionately. That part of my heart, the one that had been aching without him, was suddenly so full I thought my chest would explode.
Okay, that could have been the lack of air, because when he pulled back we were both panting.
I couldn’t stop grinning. “I missed you.”
“Me too. And things are going to get crazy here in a bit so I hopped on a plane. I had to see you, baby.”
“I’m so happy. And I wanna hear all about it, and make plans, and find out how long you get to stay. But first things first. I want you to fuck me so hard I go blind.”
Ville laughed, the sound rumbling out of him and vibrating my chest with how close we were pressed together. I made to drop my legs to stand on my own two feet, but Ville didn’t allow that. He carried me back to the truck and sat in the driver’s seat. Then, to my surprise, he put the car in gear and started driving.
“Because this is safe,” I muttered, but I made no move to disentangle us.
“It’s a hundred yards. Don’t move and keep your head down,” he said, hand on the back of my head and guiding my face into the crook of his neck.
This was ridiculous, and not safe, but I had Ville in my arms, and his scent in my nose, and his skin under my lips. I wasn’t moving unless he made me.
Chapter 25
Ville
Iparked the rental truck in front of the cabin and maneuvered us out of the seat. Emery wasn’t letting go, which made me chuckle a little.
When he almost slid down my body when my feet hit the ground, he just hopped up again. I kissed his temple, then walked around the vehicle and up the couple of steps. I was incredibly grateful for the shape I was in, because getting him inside wasn’t exactly easy, but it was doable.
I stopped and closed the door, then kicked my shoes off. Then I reached back with one hand to pull Emery’s shoe off and changed hands to do the other one.
“You know, there might be easier ways to do this,” I grumbled.
“Mhmm, but I’d have to let go for that.” His voice was muffled against my neck, and his breath made a shiver run down my body.
“Fair point.”
I carried him to the bedroom, then laughed when I saw what someone had done.
“What?” Emery asked, confused at my laughter.
I turned so that he could see the bed. “We have a turn down service, it seems.”
The bed had been turned down, and there was a bottle of lube in the middle of it.
“Did you tell someone you were coming?” he asked as I carefully placed him on the bed.
“Your mom knows, and I guess she or someone else came to clean this place up. I just doubt she did this,” I nodded at the lube as I started to strip.
Emery looked a bit wild-eyed for a moment. “I really hope not.”
“Yes. God forbid your parents knew you have sex,” I teased as I grabbed the legs of his sweatpants and yanked them off his body.
He squirmed out of his underwear while I finished undressing myself. Then he went to turn onto his stomach, but I halted the movement.
“No.”
He blinked at me, then smiled as though understanding me without words.
