Gideon pulled her onto his lap, grabbing her ass with one hand, he pulled her head toward him with the other, and then covered her mouth with a searing kiss she wouldn't soon forget.
The heat of her lips against his fueled his desire as nothing else he could have imagined. She tasted of cinnamon and wine, and her lips were soft and compliant beneath his. Running his tongue along her bottom lip she shuddered and gasped in his arms, opening her mouth to his questing tongue. The first stroke of her tongue against his was hesitant, but she became bolder, stroking and thrusting her tongue in rhythm to his.
Letting go of her jean clad backside, he ran his hand up the inside of her shirt and began stroking the flesh of her back, pulling her hips tighter against his erection. More than anything he wanted to trail his hand up her ribcage and toy with the lovely breast calling out to him, but he stopped just short of doing so, trying to remember where they were.
The longer Gideon stroked the inside of her mouth, the more compliant Ellie became. Moaning against his mouth, she brought her arms up and around his neck, tangling her hands within his hair. Throwing caution to the wind, Gideon left her mouth to trail kisses along her jaw line and gently stroke her ear lobe with his tongue, alternating between stroking and biting the sensitive flesh. He was nearly undone, when Ellie repeated the same maneuver on him, crushing her breasts against his chest.
Through the fog of his desire Gideon heard the tour guide calling his name, pulling Ellie tighter to him, he raised his head and with a calm he didn't feel answered her question. "I am Gideon West."
"Well, we have you rooming with Margaret Sinclair."
"With all due respect madam, I think I have found my roommate right here." Gideon indicated the woman who was still delicately panting against his neck, sending shivers of desire straight to his cock.
"I am assuming the woman you are holding is Ms. Eleanor Hastings?"
From his neck came the very mortified groan of Ms. Hastings. Ellie keeping her face concealed mumbled. "Yes, I am Ellie Hastings."
Whispering so that only Ellie could hear him, Gideon tried to ease her suffering. "Ellie I am sorry. Honey you need to turn around and play the part of a vixen, otherwise we will end up in rooms with people who scare me."
Ellie chuckled at his overly dramatic response, but acquiesced none the less. "It wouldn't be too much trouble to switch roommates would it?" Ellie smiled sweetly while bringing his hands to wrap around her midsection and toy with.
Gideon would give the little actress credit for being convincing. Looking over at the bleach blond and then at the man they had picked for Ellie's roommate, Gideon realized they were a far better match than he and Ellie would have been for them. The blond wore a skin tight pair of leather pants, high heel shoes and a fuzzy hot pink sweater. While her male counter part was a toe head blond, sporting a tan that could only come from California. Most definitely a couple Gideon thought.
Seeing the confusion on the tour guide's face and hesitation, Gideon pulled Ellie back against him and began nibbling on her neck.
"Well, I suppose as long as it's ok with Margaret and Brock..."
The two in question sized each other up and then looked over at Ellie and Gideon then both in unison spoke.
"Sure I am just here for a good time."
"I was just hoping to make some casual friends."
Gideon smiled and jumped up from where he was sitting, but still keeping Ellie pulled tightly against him. "Good then its settled ... where is our room?"
Gideon cringed for being a cad when he heard Ellie gasp, but smiled when an employee of the lodge came forward and guided them to their room. There was little doubt in every one's mind what he and Ellie would be doing once they reached their room, which was exactly what he wanted them to think.
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What happens when you take an erotic vacation? Eleanor Hastings doesn't even want to consider the moral implications of what her best friend has done. The last thing Ellie needs is to have an erotic vacation. However, her best friend has other ideas, and up until the moment she meets Gideon, Ellie refuses to consider an erotic anything. One look into his sexy bedroom eyes, and Ellie is more than willing to enjoy her ONE EROTIC WINTER.
