Elliot bit her lip slight as Jacob ran her nails along her back. A moment later, she was on her back looking up at Jacob. She ran her fingers along his stomach down to his jeans and was rewarded with a small groan. She smiled at him and run her hands up along his sides, pulling his shirt with him. She got it up and over his head and pulled it down between his arms. She looked up at him, waiting for him to take off the shirt entirely.