Jess was in the study putting down one book and looking at her vast collection looming over her she wondered what adventure should great her next. She paced her bookshelf brushing her fingers across the spines of her books hoping one would scream out at her. She snapped out of her pondering as she heard the click of the door from the direction of the back of the house. Ethan had been waiting for a sunny day to tackle the weeds, Jess much preferred to read about the sun than to be in it too long today. She was hoping Ethan wouldn’t be too tired, as the book she just finished, it’s weight still in her hand had climaxed with a passionate love scene to cement the love of the two protagonists. She bit her lip hoping that same passion would fill her.
Ethan’s footsteps echoed through the halls, as he made his way to Jess little corner of heaven in the home. He missed Jess as he spent long hours this weekend in the thicket of bramble. he’d stopped not for fatigue but for yearning. He was working on the flower bed when he was reminded last summer, as a couples they fumbled and fell into desire. Rolling in the grass shielded by only a parasol failing to hide their bodies as Ethan stripped Jess down to have her for his own.
Jess could hear him coming closer to the study, hoping Ethan would match her in desire for touch. He stopped to the threshold of the door and politely knocked but didn’t await an answer from inside, he looked at her and smiled as he took of his mulch covered boots. No matter the desire not even Jess would let anything take place by the books.
Jess walked towards him, her hips swaying, her gaze navigating his body up and down. She met him at the door hoping to overpower him to take him to the bedroom but he just drew her closer and took her smaller frame closer to her shelves. His hands perfectly caressing the arch of her back, as she teetered on tiptoes kissing him. It dawned on her, this was happening. He brushed books off the shelf for her, her hands holding them firmly as he buried his lips into her neck, his hands working her body, her bra popped. She helped him by taking her shirt off while he threw her bra to one side. He was lower down now using those lips, kiss, love and lick her nipple his other hand grasping her breast. The anticipation caused her hands to sink into his jeans feeling his cock wanting it free and just to be taken here now by her books.
He legs widened her, her stance helped him for his fingers to go lower into her pants, he brushed at her lightly feeling her wet to touch, rubbing her faster to the rhythm of her panting. His fingers reaching into her. They both stopped as they worked to remove the last of each others clothes. He twisted her, she’s down her forearms resting on her shelves he could see her starting back at home her lip biting for what comes next.
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