Ella shivered at the touch of his tongue against hers. She stepped a little closer, her other hand coming to rest on his chest. She had momentarily forgotten he didn't have a shirt on and when she touched his bare skin, her palm tingled. She ran her hand over the ridges of his chest and stomach before trailing a finger teasingly around the top of his jeans.
She didn't think about what they were doing, she just went along with it. That was her mission on this trip, to let go, and she was doing a damn good job of it.
Ella tilted her head to the side to deepen their kiss. She slid her tongue along his and sighed into his mouth at the contact.