Page 52 of Planned Seduction
She nibbled on his earlobe.
His soft moan encouraged her to flick her tongue into his ear and then out again.
“That’s not dirty.” His voice dropped a notch. “That’s below the belt.”
“That’s a long way from your belt.” She relaxed her legs and slid down his back, torturing her breasts in the process.
He turned around. His nipples were as hard as hers, but the water was cold, so it didn’t necessarily mean anything.
She ran a finger from his knee up along his thigh and over his shorts, lowering her voice seductively as she spoke. “Would you like to see me playing below the belt? Or would you rather I focus here?” She forced her hand out of the water and traced the outline of his right nipple.
“You’re treading on dangerous ground.” His chest rumbled as he growled.
Definitely not the cold.“So, I guess it’s below the belt then.” She flashed a smug smile and trailed her finger down his stomach to the band of his shorts.
He inhaled sharply, his eyes dilating.
She hooked a finger under his waistband and took a step backward, tugging him along with her. He followed willingly.
“Now we’re playing below the belt.” She took another step and the floor dipped away. She kicked once and floated up. Daniel floated with her. Releasing her hold on his shorts, she ran her hand over the nylon fabric and down his leg.
“Amy—”
She shushed him with a finger to his lips. When she took a deep breath and ducked underwater, trailing her hands past his knees to his feet, she knew she had him.
Grabbing his ankles, she yanked him down, catching his shocked expression as he went under.
Quick as she could, she swam to the side of the pool and pulled herself out.
Daniel surfaced, coughing and spluttering, incredulity plastered on his face. “I can’t believe you did that.”
“I can’t believe you fell for that.” She picked up her towel.
“That was low.”
“You might say it was below the belt.” She laughed as she squeezed water from her hair. “I was good, wasn’t I?”
“You don’t have to be so damn smug about it.”
“Now, now…let’s not get bitter.”
“You stuck your tongue in my ear.”
“Yep.”
“And your finger in my pants.”
“You liked it.”
“You tricked me.”
“You were so easy.”
He climbed out of the pool, muttering under his breath.
Her revelry was short-lived. Dripping wet, Daniel stalked over and glared at her. “You will regret that.”
He stood close, and there was no water between them, dampening her awareness. Heat suffused her cheeks. Breathing became difficult.
