“Wh-what do you mean?”
“You tensed. Are you okay?”
I swallow, feeling strangely emotional because, you know, this is Jake and I’m…me.Perfect. That’s what he said, but I’m having a hard time feeling it. Because I feel that honesty is the best policy, I tell him, “I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“Oh, little elf,” he says, shaking his head, before gripping me at the back of my knees until my legs give way. I fall to the bed and Jake leans back so I land on top of him, my legs straddling his narrow hips. “You are everything I’ve been fantasising about; how could you ever disappoint me?”
He pulls my head to his for a scorching kiss, his other hand roaming down my body to take a palmful of my arse and pulling me down, encouraging me to grind against the growing length in his pants. I’m wetter than a summer slip ‘n’ slide and desperate for something, somethingmore. Jake is in no rush though, rolling us so I’m on my back, kissing down my neck, chest, ribs, and stomach. Each press of his lips sends a buzz through my veins and a pulse to my pussy.
He slowly stands at the end of the bed taking my calf in his hands and bringing my booted foot to rest on his bare chest. With slow and measured movements, he pulls at my laces, untying my boot and pulling it from my foot before repeating the routine with my other leg. With both my feet on his pecs, he runs his hands over my shins, to my ankles, and up over the top of my feet to my toes. On the way back, he drags his thumbnail over my instep and I automatically jerk away and squeal. His eyebrow raises and his mouth stretches to a wicked smile.
“Are you ticklish, little elf?” He grabs for me again, but I squirm and wriggle to avoid his hands, laughing through my protests. “Oh, that is useful to know.” He climbs over me, capturing my lips once more and sliding his tongue against mine. His beard is rough yet soft against my skin, his body weight feels delicious on top of me. “Right now, though,” he murmurs against my lips, “I’m not interested in making you laugh.” His hand runs down the side of my body, dipping into the waistband of my knickers until his long, strong fingers reach my centre. “Only in making you come.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
“Won’t stop, can’t stop.”
JAKE
So, talking is going very well. I honestly had every intention of getting back to the hotel to have the conversation that Nel and I needed. You know, the one about taking her out on a date, telling her I really like her, and that I’m interested in more than coming at her like a wild animal during mating season? But then I had to get rid of that God forsaken fake belly, and the way she looked at my naked chest mademefeel like the hunted. When she started playing with the hem of her dress, teasing me with glimpses of that harlot red set, everything went a bit hazy. Hazy but focussed because everything that wasn’t Nel wobbled like a 90s sitcom transitioning into a dream sequence. But Nel shone in ultra-definition and all conversation left my mind.
Nel is soft and pliant beneath me, her lips moving languidly against mine as she sucks gently on my tongue. No one has ever sucked on my tongue before and I can honestly say it’s amazing and, if you have never tried it, you definitely should. My hand is completely in her underwear and my finger lightly traces her seam, not applying nearly enough pressure to ease her need, but teasing. When I do the same again, she groans in frustration, making me smile into her mouth.
“So needy, little elf.”
“Jake,” she whines. “I need more.”
“Do you think you deserve more?” I ask, grinding my impossibly thick cock against her thigh. “Tell me, have you been a good girl, Nel?”
She bats thick eyelashes at me, smirking through an attempt at innocence. “Yes, Santa.”
My hips jerk without volition and I press my finger between her folds to tease at her entrance while my thumb rolls circles around her clit. “You are so wet.”
“It’s what you do to me,” she rasps, arching her back as I enter her with my middle finger.
“Is that so?” I suck lightly on the delicate skin of her neck above her pulse. When a second finger joins the first, I start to slowly pump them in and out of her.
“Yeah,” she breathes, rolling her hips to fuck herself on my fingers.
The wet sounds are making my dick hard enough to almost punch through my boxers and the flimsy red trousers. But right now, nothing matters more than making her come for me.
“Pull your bra down,” I demand, my voice a little more desperate than intended. She grips the satin cup of her bra and pulls it so her breast is exposed and pushed up, one perfectly pink nipple there for the taking. And take I do. I dip my head to pull that rosy bud into my mouth and suck hard on her sensitive flesh. She whimpers, arching her back to give me better access as I add a third finger inside her pussy and curl them to stroke at the sensitive spot of her inner walls.
“Jake…I…I’m gonna…”
I moan with her gorgeous tit still in my mouth, sucking hard enough to be slightly painful and flick my tongue over the hardened tip. Nel wails, a hand clamping onto the hair at the back of my head and her sweet cunt tightening around my fingers. I let go of her abused nipple and kiss her senseless as she soaks my hand.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” I tell her around my kisses and she whimpers in response. I’m not usually a hurried or selfish lover but I’m at breaking point right about now and I need inside her. Leaning over, I open the drawer of the small nightstand and pull out the box I’d placed there earlier.
She raises a brow at me and gives me a look of amused suspicion, one that I’ve been seeing more and more of, one that belongs to the new Nel. “You have condoms? Were you expecting to get laid this Christmas?”
I chuckle, sitting back on my heels and working the box with shaking hands. “No, but I thought I better take precautions after you’ve been jumping me every chance you get.”
“Me?!”
I laugh again as she props herself up on her elbows to glare at me incredulously. “I didn’t dare hope that I would get to be with you like this while we’re here. But I knew that if the chance did arise, I certainly didn’t want to be caught short. Which is why when you and Lisa were discussing elf costumes, I ducked into the pharmacy.”
I get a foil packet out and start tearing it open, but she stops me. “Wait.”
