Chapter 160: Disaster
"Guilty as charged. But I’m hoping for more than a view.... I’d rather try for a sneaky round two."
The words sounded in her ears and even though Melanie was ready to refuse him, she could feel the heat gather low in her belly. She was hoping for a round two too... which was unexpected for her... What was it about him that made her so hungry for him?
Just as she was pondering this question, Adam lifted her legs further up until her calves rested on his thighs and her toes were close—just enough for her to wriggle them and feel the effect she had on him.
"You feel that, sweet melon?" She stared into his hungry eyes and realized that he was actually serious about a ’second round’ and not just teasing her. Her foot moved unintentionally and she felt him flinch slightly to the movement. She froze.
Her gaze shot to his face—he was watching her, unreadable except for the flicker of wicked delight in his eyes. The air between them thickened with the faint steam curling upward, the water lapping gently around them like a heartbeat.
His hands curled around her ankles then, as he teased her," So, has the sensation returned to your legs yet? Hmm? Can you feel what you do to me? Earlier, when I had not had a taste, I could still try to resist... but now, it is going to be impossible."
Melanie frowned and tried to kick him, even though he still held her ankles but instead of letting go, he simply used them to pull her close to him. She froze again as he picked up a foot and lightly bit her toe," Naughty! I didn’t know you were so violent, Melon... Keep doing this and you’ll know how fun it is to provoke me..."
She felt her breath hitch at the feel of his mouth—warm, wet, and far too bold—closing over her toe. A shocked laugh bubbled out of her throat, half disbelief, half scandalized. She’d never thought that could be an erogeneous zone...
"Adam," she hissed, but he simply let go of her and turned his attention to the arch of her foot, pressing a kiss there.