Page 16 of Love for the Holiday

“I will.”

He gave me a smile before removing my shoes and socks. Next, he undid the button on my dress pants. I lifted my hips giving him room to shimmy them off me, which he did not waste a moment of time.

“So sexy,” he groaned. With the tips of his fingers, he danced his way down to my black-laced thong. We both sucked in a breath when he took hold of the thin material.

"Jacob," I whimpered when he was taking too long to remove my thong.

I lifted my hips as a silent plea for him to remove my thong before I wilted away. Not feeling his touch. Not being filled with him was driving me to the edge of insanity. I needed him.

He ended my torture when he slid my thong down along my legs to my ankles and finally freed my body of the thong. Now, I laid in front of him with only a bra.

His eyes were gazing over my pussy. Thankfully, I had fought through the pain last night and shaved necessary areas. I hadn't even expected Jacob and I to have sex. Something in the back of my mind, nagged me to shave.

"So smooth," he moaned and ran a finger across my bare pussy.

My back arched at the sensual touch. The movement of my body caused a dull pain to shoot up my spine. The pain was outweighed by my need for Jacob.

"Your back hurts when you move? Doesn't it?" Jacob's words made me frown and then sigh.

"I'll be fine." It was his turn to frown at my words. "They make pain meds and muscle creams for this very reason."

"Oh. So that's why those things were invented," he chuckled. "Learned something new."

"You're a brat," I laughed.

His fingertips danced down the inside of my thighs. The touch only increased the fire that was already lit within me.

"Doctor Holiday, please, take care of me," I pouted vixen-like.

His eyes quickly found mine. I had struck a match inside him. He had the look of a wolf ready to devour its prey.

"Love," he warned.

"Doctor Holiday," I grinned as I slipped a hand behind my back and unclasped my bra. Within seconds, I had my bra off and tossed across the room. "Can you take care of me...doctor?"

"Fuck," he groaned then stood up. With haste he removed the remainder of his clothes. He now stood in front of me completely naked.

"Damn," I moaned taking in every inch of his body. When my eyes reached his cock, my mouth watered and pussy throbbed. It was the perfect size.

“Like what you see, Love?” he smirked.

“Definitely.”

Jacob lifted my legs and then kneeled onto the couch. He placed one of my legs on each side of him. My heat and wetness were now exposed fully to him.

Nerves began to rise as he gazed over my naked body.

"You're beautiful, Love. Do you know that?" he asked smiling.

"No," I admitted bashfully.

"You're perfect, sweetheart. Perfect in every way."

His words made me melt. Or maybe it was the sincere look in his eyes as he said the words. Either way, I felt like I was on top of the world.

"You're sweet." I smiled. I wasn't sure what else to say.

The butterflies from his words still hadn't settled and I didn't trust myself to say much else. I feared my words would be scrambled or make me sound stupid.

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