Part Thirty-Five 🌶️🌶️🌶️

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As the last day of the weekend dawned, Ethan and Olivia awoke to find the world outside their cabin still blanketed in a thick layer of snow. The blizzard had intensified overnight, and the roads were now impassable. They were officially snowed in.

Olivia peered out the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "Looks like we're stuck here for a while," she mused, a hint of excitement in her voice.

Ethan wrapped his arms around her from behind, nuzzling her neck. "I can think of worse places to be stuck," he murmured, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

With the realization that they had no choice but to stay put, they decided to make the most of their unexpected extended weekend. After a leisurely breakfast, they brainstormed ways to entertain themselves. Board games, reading, and even a makeshift indoor picnic were on the list, but as the day wore on, the close quarters and the roaring fire in the fireplace began to stoke a different kind of heat between them.

They eventually settled on a game of charades, laughing and teasing each other as they acted out various prompts. But as the game progressed, the playful touches and lingering glances became more frequent, the air thickening with a palpable tension.

Ethan finally tossed aside the notepad they had been using for charades and pulled Olivia into his lap. "You know," he said, his voice low and husky, "there are other ways to entertain ourselves."

Olivia's eyes sparkled with mischief as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Oh? And what did you have in mind?"

Without another word, Ethan captured her lips in a searing kiss, his hands roaming over her body with a possessive urgency. The fire in the hearth crackled and blazed, casting a warm glow over their entwined forms.

Their kisses grew more heated, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they shed their clothes, leaving a trail across the living room floor. The soft rug in front of the fireplace became their sanctuary as they explored each other with a fervor that matched the storm outside.

Ethan's hands were everywhere, tracing the curves of Olivia's body, eliciting soft moans and gasps from her lips. She responded in kind, her fingertips dancing over his skin, driving him wild with desire.

Their lovemaking was intense and passionate, the culmination of the love and connection they had nurtured over the weekend. The fire The fire crackled and popped, casting flickering shadows on the walls as Ethan and Olivia lost themselves in each other. The warmth radiating from the flames matched the heat building between them, creating an atmosphere charged with electricity.

Olivia arched her back, pressing herself closer to Ethan, feeling the heat of his body against hers. Their kisses deepened, becoming more urgent as Ethan's hands explored every inch of her, igniting sensations that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. She gasped when his fingers found the sensitive skin just above her thigh, teasing her with a gentle caress that made her heart race.

"Ethan..." she breathed, her voice a mix of desire and longing. "I need you."

With a low growl, Ethan responded, his lips trailing down her neck, leaving a path of fire in their wake. He captured her gaze, his eyes dark with lust, and she could see the depth of his desire mirrored in her own. In that moment, the world outside ceased to exist—there was only the two of them, wrapped in each other's warmth, the storm outside nothing more than a distant memory.

As he pressed his body against hers, the heat from their skin mingled with the warmth of the fire, creating a cocoon of intimacy. Ethan's hands roamed over Olivia's curves, exploring the soft skin and eliciting soft whimpers as he discovered her sensitive spots. Each touch sent shivers through her, igniting a craving that she could no longer contain.

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