Perverted Quadruplets (Jelsa)

Private and the Captain Part 3 - by melantha123

A/N:

Some more of Private and the Captain for you guys!

This is the smut for chapter "21 Ghosts on Christmas" . Yes there's an actual whole book going on ... this is where I publish the Smuts.

Enjoy!

melantha123

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Both of their hearts were beating wildly while they sat on the chair examining each other. The gentle touch of her fingers unbuttoning his shirt made him shiver. The hem of her night gown was easy to reach, slowly his hand traveled up against her leg and under the hem. It slipped to her thigh and towards her secret flower.

Their blood was running through their veins like hot lava when Elsa pulled his shirt out from his pants. Their kiss was deep as their lust and craving towards each other. Neither of them could deny this feeling that was making their bodies melt and become as one.

They changed words, meant to destroy their feelings of insecurities and doubts. Elsa's hand went under her Captain's shirt, behind his back which she then softly caressed. She let her fingers slide down and her nails were gently scratching him, making his back arch and their busts collide.

"I want you," Elsa whispered with her breath vibrating. Her cheeks were rosy pink as her hands had easily gone to hold Jack's face. Her thumbs brushed across his jawline and their eyes were looking at each other.

With a smirk Jack placed her legs around his waist when he began to get up. Elsa wrapped her arms quickly around his neck which caused her face bury into against his collarbone. Her warm breath against his skin made him drowsy for a moment before he began carrying her to bed.

"Let go of me," he said huskily when he pushed her to the bed. He watched how her body bounced on the bed lightly, her breasts were moving in the motion too.

Elsa was staring at his chest, she could see glimpses of his muscles under the shirt. She flushed when he climbed on the bed, her legs spread when he came between them. Then he leaned down for a kiss, their lips brushed against each other. He was teasing her, his finger traced on her earlope while his lips were playing with hers. A slight touch and then he would pull away again and again when she tried to seal the gap between them.

Jack closed his eyes, the room was getting foggy from the cold that his body was radiating. He couldn't control his desires and most of all, himself. Their breathing was hot, steaming the air around them. She was tensing her body, trying to lift herself a bit so there would be no space between them. When their bottoms nearly touched Jack grinned and pushed his groin forward.

Elsa gasped when her body was tightly against the bed, she felt something pulsing against her cleavage. He just chuckled and rubbed himself against her, causing her to let out a moan which she so hardly tried to conceal from him.

"That was just the start...soon you'll be screaming from pleasure," Jack whispered to her ear.

"Ngh... I won't," she mumbled back when she felt his cool lips touching against her neck. He chuckled again before nipping the same spot and caused her to flinch.

"We will see," Jack replied mysteriously when he pulled away from her. She was surprised of his actions but then she was almost scared of his devious expression. Slowly she realized that she just challenged him but at the same time she was curious to know what kinds of things would make her react like he just described to her.

She let him pull her to sit and then easily slip her night gown from covering her up. Before he pushed her back down to the bed he reached behind her back. Elsa gasped when he easily opened up her bras, she embraced herself in order of trying to cover herself.