All Love Lost (ON HOLD)

Chapter 24

I was having to literally bite back the moan that was begging to escape my mouth. The Tahiti sun rays baking my bare skin, in conjunction with the firm, yet gentle, hands caressing damn near every inch of me was about to send my body into overdrive.

"Okay," after a while of constant stimulation, the voice started and the hands stopped, "now Adrian, I want you to take my spot."

There was a bit of shuffling before I felt the familiar pair of hands work their way up and down my back. He wasn't a professional, but he was getting the job done nonetheless.

Adrian had set up a few activities for just the two of us once I initially agreed to come with him on this trip, and doing a beachside couples massage was the first on the list.

Once Adrian felt my back was thoroughly massaged, he moved down to my legs. Inch by inch, he crept higher up my leg until his thumbs just barely grazed under my butt.

"Go up just a little bit further." I tried egging him on by shaking my hips a bit.

He chuckled before stopping altogether and going to lay back on his table. "My turn."

I grunted before lifting myself up and going over to him. After covering my hands in the oil that the masseuse had left us, I propped myself onto the table and sat on his backside as I tried to emulate the instructor's movements. Adrian was extremely fit, so rubbing over the muscles in his back felt like running my hands over a bed of rocks.

I didn't feel as if I was doing all that great of a job until I heard his light snores beneath me a short while later. I shook my head in amusement and got off of the table just as the two masseuses came back over to us.

"How are you two doing over here?" The heavier set woman asked.

"Pretty good. Thank you so much." I replied, as I woke Adrian by just barley running my finger tips across the bottom of his feet.

They smiled and nodded at me, satisfied with the answer, before handing the both of us a robe and cleaning the area.

"You sleepy, papi?" I teased, wrapping my arms around his waist as he sat upright on the table.

He shook his head. "Nah, your massaging skills just took me out."

"Don't gas me." I lightly pinched his side. "The next one isn't gonna be free."

He bit his bottom lip and grabbed my waist, making sure to pull me close to him. "I'm willing to pay for the next one."

I stroked the right side of his face before bringing it down to mine and kissing his plump lips. "You do a lot of talking."

"I talk a lot?" He remarked accusingly, but just as equally amused.

"Yeah, you." I grabbed his hand and pulled him back towards the house. "Come on."

We made it halfway across the sand before I felt myself being lifted off of the ground and carried all of the way back to the beach house. When he finally put me down we were upstairs, inside the confines of our bedroom.

His closeness was all it took for my want for him to skyrocket. I grabbed the collar of his robe and pulled him closer. Once I was able to attach my lips to his, I was as happy as I could've been. We made out like drunk teenagers until there was slight rap on the bedroom door.

After forcing myself to unlatch from him, I opened the door to see Carissa on the other side.

"Hey girl, what's up?" I greeted, trying to suppress the hormones that Adrian had riled up. Just as I got the words out of my mouth, I heard Adrian turn the shower on.