Page 19 of Love for the Holiday

He sounded like a sex god the way he commanded me. I would have done and given him anything with that tone.

I slowly opened my eyes. He continued fucking me, pinching my nipple, and torturing my clit. My nails dug into his back. I began to move my hands. I didn't want to hurt him.

"Don't stop," he begged.

I raked my nails down the length of his back. He pinched my nipple hard. I screamed from the intense pleasure and pain. How could two opposite feelings feel so good?

CHAPTER TEN

We panted in each other’s arms on the floor. My mind was still swirling from the wave of orgasms Jacob gave me. Every move he made; my body responded. It was like my body was made to be his.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked kissing the top of my forehead.

“Hard to think of anything after that,” I murmured against his chest. He chuckled then rubbed my back.

“You’re so beautiful. Perfect.” He kissed the top of my forehead again and sat up pulling me up with him. I groaned in protest. “We can’t lay on the floor forever, Love.”

“Why not?” I pouted

“Because I don’t think the cleaning crew wants to see us naked.”

“Oh God,” I stood up. That’s the last thing I needed.

“Well, that motivated you.” He stood up laughing. “Let’s shower up then we can get out of here. How does that sound?”

We? Does that mean we are going on a date?

“Sounds good.” I smiled. “Wait. You have a shower here?”

“Am I not allowed to?” he chuckled.

He took hold of my hand and led me into another room. This one is a bathroom with a shower. Just the thought of washing up sounds heavenly. I could only imagine the mess between my thighs.

He turned on the water and adjusted the temperature.

“Let me know if it’s too hot,” he said stepping back to allow me to touch the water. I reached in and felt the water.

“Perfect,” I smiled.

“Mind if I join you?” He took hold of my hips.

My heart skipped a beat then it began to pound like a drum. My chest tightened from anxiety. My cheeks burned from embarrassment.

“Um… it’s probably a gross mess,” I admitted shyly and lowered my forehead against his chest. He laughed.

“I’ve delivered babies, Love. I think I can handle… that.”

My head snapped up and I looked at him.

“You’ve delivered babies!” I asked cheerfully. He nodded as he laughed. “That is so awesome.”

“I’ll tell you all about it while we shower.”

It wasn’t the most romantic conversation to have after having steamy sex, but it did ease the nervousness that was rising in me.

“Relax, Love. You’re in good hands,” Jacob smiled and then helped me into the shower.

“Well, aren’t you a smooth one, Doctor Holiday.” I laughed but by myself. Jacob is looked at me with devouring eyes.

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