“They’re on their way back.”
Something like disappointment washes over me. Teddy must read my expression because he says, “Come here.”
I drop onto his chest, and he kisses me, slow and tender at first, but we both know our time alone together is limited and each kiss grows more frantic. He’s hard beneath me and my body trembles with every brush of him against my core.
He has a tight grip on my hips and starts to move me over his length, as he thrusts up to provide more friction.
I briefly wish there were fewer clothes between us, but honestly, the way my body soars, it’d probably be over far sooner than I want if we were naked.
When his hands finally move, it’s under my sweatshirt to cup my breasts. He groans. “So perfect.”
He lifts up to press kisses to the top of my cleavage over my bra, then falls back and presses harder into me.
“Do you want to take these off?” I hook a finger in the waistband of his sweatpants.
“No time for that.”
I stop, thinking he means there’s no time to keep going, but he reclaims control of my body, placing those big hands on either hip, doing the work for me. I’m feverish with need as my orgasm hangs just beyond my grasp.
“Come for me, sweetheart.”
Sweetheart. A word I never imagined Teddy using for me. It does the trick, sending me over the edge in a swirl of emotional and physical climax.
As the last of my orgasm falls away, Teddy’s hands still on my hips.
“Wha—” Before I can finish the sentence, I hear a car door shut outside.
I scramble off Teddy. He’s slower to get up but swings his legs over the side of the bed and runs a hand over his bedhead.
My gaze goes to the massive erection tenting his sweatpants. “How are you going to hide that?”
“Shower.” He winks and then disappears. The water comes on a second later. I adjust my clothes and finger-comb my hair. I’m rushing into the living room as they enter the house.
Stella gives me a knowing smirk, Emmett nods and heads straight for the fridge, Lucas plops down on the couch, but Felix comes up short and his gaze narrows. “Hey. What’s up? You look weird.”
Your best friend just gave me the best orgasm of my life, fully clothed at that. Obviously, I don’t say that. Instead, I stick my tongue out at him. “Youlook weird.”
“Long drive.” He runs a hand through his hair. “Roads are still pretty icy close to the cabin. What time did the power come back on last night?”
“Uhhh . . .”
“And where’s Teddy?” He looks around.
“Shower.” Probably taking care of himself. My face is so hot. I duck my head and pick up the mess from last night in the living room while Felix heads toward his room.
“Wait,” I call at the last second, remembering my stuff is in there. “I left a few things.”
I rush past him and get my comforter and pillow. Both smell faintly of Teddy and I breathe him in.
“Gross.” Felix scrunches up his nose. “You slept in my bed.”
I roll my eyes. “The other room was freezing without the heat on.”
“Why is Teddy’s shirt in here?” He picks it up from the end of the bed, where one of us tossed it mid-makeout.
“I don’t know.” The words come out squeaky and defensive. “He must have taken it off before he got in the shower.”
Felix stares at me a beat before he says, “Okay. I’m going to change and then let’s go check out the slopes.” He waggles his brows. “Fresh powder.”