Their Merry Little Christmas (Love Square)

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Book: Their Merry Little Christmas (Love Square) by Jessica Ingro Read Free Book Online
Authors: Jessica Ingro
my legs and kick them off. Her eyes widen, and her tongue snakes out to wet her lips. Yeah my girl likes what she sees too.
    Next I slowly lower my boxers down my legs. I palm my erection, all the while kee ping eye contact with Kara.
    “Jacob, I don’t know if we should,” she says in reaction to my forward actions. Then lower she says, “My parents are in the next room.”
    I kneel on the bed and lean over her to give her a long, deep, wet kiss. Once I know her brain is thoroughly scrambled and thinking about that kiss rather than her parents, I pull her arms up over the pillows and latch the handcuffs around her each of her wrists. I sit back when she starts pulling on the cuffs.
    “What the…?” She asks eyeing the metal around her wrists. “This isn’t funny. You need to undo these right now.”
    I figure in for a penny, in for a pound. I grab the scarf from the night stand and wrap it around her head, covering her mouth with it. I tie it behind her head and run my fingertips over her jaw and down her neck.
    Her ensuing words are muffled due to the silky material currently acting as a gag on her. Her eyes widen and fear flashes in her baby blues.
    “Shhh… I won’t hurt you. You know that, Sunshine. This is for you. I want you to enjoy what I’m about to do without worrying about being loud or trying to stop it because of your parents. Let me take care of you, sweetheart.” My hands run soothingly over her bare skin in an attempt to take her mind off of being bound by me.
    Once I feel her body relax, I move my mouth lightly over her jaw and down her neck. My mouth and tongue work over her collarbone and down to her cleavage. My fingers drag the material of her tank top slowly up her torso and over her breasts, exposing her to me. I can feel her heart start to beat faster, and her breathing becomes shallow and erratic.
    Taking a nipple in my mouth, I start off sucking softly, slowly increasing my pressure. All the while, my hand fondles her other breast. My thumb and forefinger pinch and roll her nipple. Switching breasts, I continue to torment her. Loving her soft, breathy moans and the way her legs open wider, silently asking me for more.
    I take my time, exploring every part of her body that I can get to. The way she writhes under me, undulating her hips against my erection, has me wanting to speed this up. I am taking a huge chance of being interrupted by going slow, but I feel like it’s necessary. I need to do it this way. It wouldn’t feel right after everything that’s happened to Kara for me to tie her up and treat her roughly. I cherish the fact that she trusts me enough to let me take her freedom and control away. I’d never abuse that trust.
    Slipping my fingers in the sides of her panties, I draw them down her leg and toss them over my shoulder. I nuzzle the soft curls between her legs and inhale the scent of her arousal. My dick throbs wanting to be buried deep inside her. But instead of listening to it, I swipe my tongue through her folds and taste Kara’s sweetness. As my tongue circles her clit, I work first one, then two fingers inside her. Looking up at her face and seeing the rapture she’s caught up in, has me almost coming as I press my cock into the bed, needing the friction to take the edge off my need.
    When her muscles s pasm and her orgasm rolls through her, I gently continue working between her legs, bringing her down. Truth be told, I can’t get enough of the sweet taste. I could spend days between her legs if given the chance.
    I move up the bed and settle my weight on K ara. My hands run gently over her body before setting on either side of her head.
    “Kara, I need you so damn bad,” I whisper against her mouth.
    When her eyes open at my words, I slowly slide into her and connect our bodies the way our hearts are already connected.
    We rock together, enjoying the passion that we share as our bodies seek out the ultimate crescendo. Looking into her eyes, I feel her

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