Jacob watched as Melinda started to strip. Each single shift of fine feminine limbs entranced him, and he whispered.<strong>"No, I guess we don't have to worry."</strong>He felt himself stir, responding as he watched her reveal her perfect form to him. Jacob felt so incredibly needful of her, that he'd do anything. Anything for her, for more of her.<br/><br/>He accepted her kiss, drew her closer to him. He let his tongue duel with hers, his passion eagerly responding to hers. Jacob drew his lips from hers.<strong>"I want to make love to you, Melinda. Show you how much I need you."</strong>He kissed her again, kissed her with such an insane need, he thought he'd die.