Alex woke still entwined in Peter's arms. Honestly, she couldn't recall the last time she'd felt so good. She lay there for a few minutes, taking in the comfort and security before her greedy hand gently stroked his magnificent chest, skimmed down his stomach, and then further south. His eyes popped open, and he sprang to life. His needy mouth and skilled hands were on her in an instant, pleasuring her until her body went languid and limp.
Later in the morning, in need of a little nourishment, she and Peter decided to get dressed and get some breakfast. They'd been so preoccupied with each other that they'd missed eating the meal with the group, and quite frankly, didn't care. After filling up on eggs, pancakes, and bacon, they proceeded to the pool area where the rest of the gang basked in the sun.
Kate took one look at Alex and knew. "So, how are you kids this morning?" she asked with a wink.