Jamie felt get freeze briefly. He almost did then, too. He mentally prepared himself for her shoving him away, maybe even soaking him, and then fleeing. But none of those things came.

Instead, he felt her fingers twine into his hair and pull him closer. He heard her whimpers, heard his name on her lips, and felt her arching into him. He couldn't begrudge her any weariness or fear she may be feeling. She'd already said she'd never before. And while he should have sent her home then, he hadn't. And now he was determined to show her a pleasure filled and good time.

He continued to suckle her breast and even nip at it to add a variety of feelings and sensations as his hand finally came up to her most private and intimate part. His fingers danced against the soft fabric of her undergarments. He could feel the warmth there, a good sign that she was enjoying all he was doing if he couldn't already tell by her little noises.

His pants were still on, however, blocking true skin to skin contact from happening for the time being but he could be a patient man. He focused on her breast instead, breaking free just enough so he could pull the chemise free before reclaiming it with his mouth once more, this time without the hindrance of any fabric. He couldn't help the groan of the feel of her bare skin, likely causing a vibration against her bare breast in the process.

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