Page 17 of Melt for Me (The Last Snow of the Season 1)

Chapter Twelve

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Jag

She gives me a look like I'm up to no good. That's merely a byproduct of what I am trying to do. We haggle for a little while and finally I win. She holds her upper body up a little so she can work the buttons free. Once the two halves of the shirt are parted I push her back down and start working my hands over her shoulders.

It doesn't take very long before she begins melting into the towel. She gives me a moan before realizing what she's done and tries to stop herself.

"You can tell me how good it is, baby. I don't mind."

"You said...before you said that it would be bad if I moaned again."

I lean forward so that I can whisper in her ear, "No I said it was going to get a lot hotter in here if you keep moaning." I wait but the perplexed look doesn't leave her face. "If you kept moaning, I was going to pop out of my shorts."

Her eyes widen and she sucks in a shocked gasp. Before she can tense up anymore, I use my hands to help her find the relaxation she needs. "Don't worry baby, I won't do anything you don't want me to do."

I reach behind me and dip the shirt in the water again dragging it down her bared shoulders. I see the second she stops fighting it and lets herself enjoy the message. I pull the shirt down lower so I can drag my fingers down her back and across her neck. Despite the heat and humidity in the room she breaks out in goosebumps and gives me a little shiver. Over time I bring the shirt further and further down until it's pooled off her arms around her waist so that her panties can still be covered.

My hands rove over her body. With every caress, every glide of my hand I go lower and lower. I work on the backs of her legs and up as high as I dare before going back to her neck and shoulders. I drag the wet shirt down her back leaving a trail of moisture behind. Her soft skin glistens and calls to me.

This time when I do her legs, I go all the way up to the curve of her ass. She tenses for just a second before relaxing again once she realizes I won't push too far. She's got cute little lacy panties on that lay high on the cheeks of her ass. Every time I go up, I go a little further, stay a little longer.

"Does it feel good?"

"Mmm-hmm." This time when I go up, I rub the globes of her ass with my hands, and she lets me. God she's beautiful and the hard-on in my fucking shorts can barely be contained. "You want more."

"More?" she sounds sleepy. Hugely relaxed. She nods without questioning how much more I want to give her.

I slowly work my way up her body again but this time instead of concentrating on her butt I concentrate on the inside of her thigh. My knuckles brush against her pantie-clad pussy and for the first time since I got her relaxed, she tenses back up.

"Shh, just let me make you feel good. You trust me, don't you?" She gives me a nod that has my heart thrumming faster. "Then trust me to take care of you."

"Why?"

It's a question I'm not going to answer just yet. She's not ready for the answer and I'm not ready for her to run from me. Right now, I'm barely hanging on to the promise I made to myself about giving her time. It would be so easy to slip my cock in between her soft thighs and work my way into her. This time I'm the one groaning.

"Is...is everything alright?"

"Oh yeah, baby. Everything is better than alright. You have a beautiful body."

She hides her face in the crook of her arm before mumbling a thank you to me. I work my way up her inner thighs and once again brush against the gusset of her panties. She jolts this time, so I use one hand to press against her lower back while kneading with the other.

I repeat the action over and over again until she's more comfortable with the feel of me being close. Then I hone in on the spot where her leg and pelvis meet. Even through the steam in the room, I can see the outline of her lips just under the lace. I use my fingers to rub on either side of the cleft of her pussy and watch as the shadowy form of her lips parts for me.

Her hips dance up off the towel but I'm too far to stop now. Not without showing her what this all means. My touch lands between the folds causing her to cry out and jolt once again. She moves to come up on her hands and knees but I don't let her get too far before I use the hand on her back to push her back down.

"Um, J...Jag...what are you doing?"

I don't answer her I just keep rocking my fingers back and forth through her lips until they part for me and I can find her nub under the thin layer of silk and lace. She cries out and tries to move away again this time making it up on her knees. It only puts her sweet little pussy up higher for me, giving me the best angle to work her clit. She loses her balance and goes down on her arms again causing her back to arch for me.

"Jag? J...Jag?" The way she is sitting I can see her breasts taunting me. It should tell me everything I need to know when she got up forgetting she wasn't wearing anything to cover her generous breasts from my eyes.

I don't let up and just keep working the little bundle of nerves under my touch. The hand that was holding her down now goes for her breast, cupping it in my palm and testing the weight of one.

"Jag. Wh...what are you doing?"

"Making you feel good, baby. Just let me make you feel good." She gives me a little shout before rewarding my wait with her body shaking into a release. I can almost feel her innocent opening pulsing around nothing for me. I rub her nipple to a hard peak just before she yells my name again and collapses back on the towel. Her body still shaking through her orgasm.

Satisfied that I brought her joy I allow something for myself and quickly pull back her panties to take a swipe down the outside of her lips with my finger before bringing it to my mouth. Holy fuck she tastes amazing! I wouldn't mind drowning in that taste for the rest of my life.

As I'm about to take her in my arms and tell her how much watching her fall apart made me happy the door to the sauna starts to open. Both of us react quickly pulling her shirt back on and buttoning it up. When I smooth the hair back off her face, I swear I almost see tears in her eyes. Did I make a misstep? Go to fast? Rush her?

Before I can ask her, the door is being opened and a shocked and worried Charlie and Rani are standing in the hall right outside. They are joined by Rumer and Mark. I step in front of Milly to keep all the eyes from looking at her face so soon after I gave her release. There is just a hint of a touch on my back and I'm pretty sure she puts her head closer to me to hide there.

"What the hell is going on?"

"That is a damn good question, Charlie. One I plan to get to the bottom of real damn quick." Before all of this shit gets my girl hurt. Because if that happens there won't be a force on earth to stop me from going after the person who did it.

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