Cameron opened the door to the car and did a very poor job of hiding his smile. “Not a word,” I grumbled.
“Of course, not, Nick. Or is it Kris?” Cameron chuckled as he closed the door.
“I’ll never hear the end of this,” I mumbled.
Jacquelyn smiled. “Thank you for stepping in and saving Tinsel Town.”
I reached over and took her hand in mine. “You don’t have to thank me. You have to know I’d do anything for you.”
“I suppose I do.”
When we arrived at the house, I didn’t let go of her hand as I helped her from the car and led her to my apartment. As soon as the door closed, I backed her up against it and kissed her the way I’d wanted to kiss her for the last several hours. “Do you know what it was like having to watch you bend over in those pants all night?” I asked against her lips and slid my hands down to cup the firm ass that had been taunting me.
“Probably the same as it was for me having to watch your dimple pop out every time you smiled at a child.” She slid her hands under my coat and pushed it off of my shoulders. Her hands came back to my body and slid underneath my shirt.
“Jacquelyn,” I warned. I didn’t want to push her or do anything she wasn’t ready for, but I had wanted her for so long that my self-control was almost nonexistent. She either didn’t hear me or was ignoring me, because her hands continued to roam as she was trying to move us, I assumed to the bedroom. “Jacquelyn,” I repeated and placed my hands over hers.
“What is it?” she asked.
That was a good question. There were so many things I wanted to say to her, but one simple sentence would cover it all. “I love you.”
She stared at me for several long moments, leaving me to wonder if I’d just destroyed our chance at a relationship, not to mention our friendship. Finally, she swallowed and said, “I love you, too.”
And that was all I needed to hear. I scooped her into my arms and carried her to my bedroom. Dropping her onto the bed, I followed her down and captured her lips with my own.
Any control I had vanished when Jacquelyn gently pushed me back so she could pull her sweater off. She was wearing a red, lacy bra that made her look like the naughtiest of presents. When I stood to pull my T-shirt off, she quickly removed her boots and pushed her pants down her legs, sending them flying across the room with a flick of her foot. My eyes zoned in on the matching panties covering what would soon be mine. “I hope you aren’t attached to those,” I growled and shoved my pants and boxer briefs to the floor.
Her eyes widened at the sight of me and fixated on my raging erection. “Attached to what?” she asked distractedly.
“These,” I repeated and ripped her little panties from her body with one sharp tug.
“Ronan,” she gasped. She opened her mouth to say something else, but her words turned into moans when my mouth landed on her core. I licked and sucked and completely devoured her. I couldn’t get enough, and I didn’t want to stop, but I wanted the first time she came for me to be on my cock.
She made a sound of discontent when I stopped giving her my mouth, but she grinned when I climbed over her. Sometime when my face was between her legs, she’d removed her bra. Her tits were perfect. Much bigger than I thought, but she always dressed conservatively and never tried to show them off. I took a moment to appreciate each one before I lined myself up with her entrance.
“Do I need a condom?” I rasped, almost shaking with the effort to hold myself back.
She shook her head. “I can’t get pregnant, and I haven’t been with anyone since Jay.”
“I haven’t been with anyone since my ex-wife and I made sure to have myself checked since she was cheating on me.”
“Okay, no condom. Now, please p—” her words died on her lips when I thrust into her with more force than I intended. “Ronan,” she groaned.
I didn’t wait to begin moving my hips with fervor. I wasn’t going to last long and I needed her to come before I did. “Rub your clit, love,” I ordered. Her cheeks flushed, but she slowly moved her hand between us.
She began to ripple around me as she writhed beneath me. “Come for me, love,” I grunted and picked up the pace. And she did. She clamped down on me while her walls massaged my dick, pulling my own release from me.
Covered in sweat and out of breath, I collapsed on top of her and framed her face with my hands. “Ronan,” she rasped. “That was…I’ve never…Can we…”
I chuckled. “Oh, yes, love, it was amazing and we’ll definitely be doing it again.”
10
Jacquelyn
The second night of Tinsel Town was just as successful as the first night. Once again, Ronan and I played Santa and Mrs. Claus while Jacob and Keegan made sure everything ran smoothly. Unfortunately, they had to return to Croftridge the following day. Gabby didn’t want to leave, and I sure didn’t want any of them to go, but Jacob and Keegan promised to bring her back as often as they could until she was out of school for Christmas break. As far as Tinsel Town, Seth and Ian agreed to oversee the activities in place of Jacob and Keegan.
Since Tinsel Town was closed during the week, we took that time to replenish any supplies we needed and make any improvements or touchups necessary before opening for the weekend. We were operating like a well-oiled machine. After some discussion, Ronan and I decided we should continue to be Santa and Mrs. Claus every night that Tinsel Town was open and let Seth and Ian handle the operations side of things.
