Ade | Emma
Whatever this was happening between them, Adrian couldn't say nor was he overly concerned with doing so. He didn't want to think about it or the consequences that might stem from their actions. He could think it over the following day, if he had to. She felt much too good in his arms to be worried about it now, particularly as her legs wrapped loosely around him.
The startled squeak that escaped her caused another smile, but it barely lasted a moment before he returned to what was taking place. Her fingers felt cool against his skin creating a contrast that was sharp and immediate. It was the first step to something more and Adrian was more than happy to simply cut to the main objective. Removing his hands from her, he broke their kiss enough to allow him the room to tug his shirt over his head. He paid little attention to where he discarded it, leaving smooth, unrestricted skin for her hands to roam as his lips returned to her.
Emma's kitchen was likely not the best place to be undressing as it seemed the woman had a sort of staff involved in her living arrangements. It was not unlikely that those who worked in the home would have full access to the kitchen. This whole thing would have been better served in her private rooms, but Adrian was beyond caring.
There were no words shared between them, soft sounds of pleasure the only communication they needed as her shirt joined his, the first of many items to be discarded. Her skin looked pale next to the tanned tone of his own and he couldn't resist tasting it, his lips brushing over her shoulder as he drew her closer.