With the bandage firmly in place, Adam began to make circles on my ankle with his thumb. The slightest touch had such a massive effect and I felt like I might explode.
'I can't help it, Eve. I want to touch you all the time. Every minute of every day.'
Slowly he scooted forward so that my legs were straddling him. He leaned over and kissed my neck, upwards towards my ear, cheek and then he pecked the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes and groaned. He kissed my left eye and then my right, then back down, kissing my cupid's bow before he opened his mouth and pushed mine open with his tongue. It was delicious. I throbbed everywhere, from the soles of my feet up to my knees – up, up, up – and bang between my legs. like a firework had gone off inside me.
'Oh Adam,' I groaned. 'I want you so much.'
His hands moved carefully over my shoulders and down each arm, circling, probing, across to my breasts, which were aching to be touched. He slid his hand down my top, carefully moving my bra to one side so he could trace my nipple.
I was on fire, and no amount of water could put me out.
That is, until there was a knock at the door.
'Shit,' I exclaimed, pushing myself off him guiltily.
Adam swallowed loudly and sat back, closing his eyes, trying to contain himself and calm down the massive erection bulging in his trousers.
I rearranged my bra and brushed myself down, using my hands to flatten my hair.
'I'd better get it,' he said. 'You shouldn't walk.'
'Ahem,' I said pointing to the continued bulge.
'Oh, I'm trying to...'
'I'll go. It is my house, after all.'
Stumbling clumsily across the living room, I closed the interior door behind me and leaned back against it. Taking a deep breath, I hobbled to the front door.
Opening it, I was shocked to find my parents standing on the step.