Pouty Face

Mike’s POV

I didn’t understand why I felt like I was under a spell. I could not stop and to top it all off, I felt like I was under some sort of an adrenaline rush. We had a few rounds in the tub but it did not end there. We had a few pinch of food and fruits prepared for us to eat at the table next to the tub in the spa room. Nicky insisted I had a serve of warm soup as she had hers and I did not decline her offer. It warmed my stomach and I felt like my energy was refilled.

“What’s so funny?” I asked when I saw Nicky smiling mischievously.

“You look so delicious in my eyes, more than the dishes on the table,” she replied while her left feet reached out to me and her toes traced the contour of my flaccid but starting to resurrect shaft beneath the cotton bathrobe that I was casually wrapped with, just as her after we stepped out of the water.

“Not that I do not want to be eaten by you, but I am afraid we won’t stop there if you get me started again, princess….” I tried to speak cl