As soon as he rolls his hips into me my brain goes into overdrive.
I’M ABOUT TO HAVE SEX WITH EVAN FUCKING COOPER.
I reach around to pull his shirt over his head when he breaks our kiss.
“Ok Amelia. Time for my ground rules,” he says with a panty dropping smile.
“Wait, you’re negotiating with me?!” I point at myself. “At a time like this?!” I point to his bulge.
“Take it or leave it.” He runs his fingers over my collarbone and I’m almost a goner.
“Take it, take it!” I say pleadingly.
Real smooth Amelia.
Evan grows serious and gently grabs me by the back of my neck.
“Rule number one. Within these cabin walls, you are mine. You belong to me.”
Oh God.
I nod slowly, absorbing his words.
“Rule number two. I am yours, and I belong to you.”
“Within these cabin walls?” I try to finish from his previous rule.
“No. Everywhere Amelia. I love you, so that means that I am yours, and I belong to you. When we have sex, I will be making love to you. Understood?”
I nod again weakly. What in the sex Gods have I gotten myself into?
“Ok then, ground rules established,” he says as he starts to lean into me for what I assume is the sex initiation kiss, so I interrupt him.
“Rule number three!” I yell.
Evan raises an amused brow, as if he knew I just had to get the final word in.
“Yes, love?” he whispers against my lips.
Squeal.
“Um. Uh. No blindfolding or tying me up. Okay mister?” I pitifully narrowed my eyes at him.
Evan releases a deep laugh. “You run a hard bargain Amelia, but I think I can agree to your terms.” He humors me.
“Sorry, it just seems appropriate to have three ground rules. Easier to remember, ya know? They say good things come in thre—”
“Amelia, I need you to shut up so I can fuck you now,” he says brushing his lips lightly like feathers against mine.
“Oh. Wow. Ok, proceed,” I relent.
Evan smiles as he kisses me. “My Amelia.”
The last words on his lips before he makes good on his promise and makes love to me.
* * *
Ok and he also fucked me.
