Page 20 of Falling Head Over Heels

It doesn’t take long before a reply comes through.

Jay:I guessed after I saw the way you were looking at them at the zoo, I’m glad my guess was right. Be ready for 7 because I won’t be waiting. I have plans for us tonight, and they all occur in your bed. xx

I grin as I look back to Amy and fan my very warm face.

“This man is going to be the death of me.”

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Bang on seven o’clock I hear a tapping at the front door. Looking up I see Jay staring at me. I pressed the button on the desk which opens the doors. Jay strides into the building and heads straight for me. I watch as he walks around the counter and comes behind my desk.

“You can’t come back here!” I point out but he threads his fingers into the hair at the top of my neck holding me in place as he stands a hair breath away.

“No one will be able to stop me from being where ever you are,” he declares before his lips crashed into mine and I throw my arms around him kissing him back with just as much force and passion.

“I’ve been thinking about your lips all fucking day,” Jay growls as his lips brush against mine. “You ready to go?” he asks stepping back slightly.

“Two minutes I just need to send this email,” I answer purposely turning my back to him.

“I told you to be ready for seven, sweetheart.” I hear him warm behind me, as I expected.

“I am ready. Here.” I turn and place something in his hand before quickly turning back to the computer and leaning forward a little, pushing my ass out behind me. He takes an intake of breath before his voice deepens, as he steps forward and places his hands on my thigh just under my skirt.

“Sweetheart. If I run my hands under here, am I going to find your pussy bare?”

I continue to work on the computer as I shrug. Refusing to look back at him.

“I only came to work wearing one pair. As they are in your hand, I guess you will.”

“You better not have been sitting here with nothing covering your pussy,” he warns. I look over my shoulder fluttering my eyelashes at him innocently.

“But you told me to be ready for you.”

“Fuck.” Jay moans through gritted teeth as his hand slides under my skirt. “You are soaking wet, and completely bare. Whatever am I going to do with you?” he sighs in my ear as his fingers slide between my swollen wet lips.

“Keep doing that,” I gasp as his fingers find my clit. Jay leans forward until pressed against my back.

“Where’re the camera blind spots in the here?” he asks as he continues to work his fingers over me. “I’m not going to wait until I get you back home. I need to taste this pussy now.”

I moan as he pulls his hands away from me and straightens my skirt, “show me.”

I quickly take his hand and lead him to the storage room at the back of the library. As soon as the doors are closed behind us Jay stares at me with a look that makes my knees weak.

“Is it safe?”

I nod as I take my lip between my teeth.

“Good.”

His lips are on mine as he pushes me back against the shelves. My fingers thread into the hair at the top of his head as he grabbed my ass and pulls me against him. He starts pulling my skirt up until it’s bunched around my waist.

Jay’s lips leave mine as he looks at me grinning.

“I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” He drops to his knees in front of me. “Fuck you are so perfect.” He groans placing his hands on my hips, “Open those legs, sweetheart. Let me see you.” I do as I’m told and feel my already wet pussy flooding as he growls, “perfection!” before his mouth devours me.

I moan out loud as I’m touched for the first time in years. Jay’s tongue works me so expertly that my legs begin to shake as I hold on to his head for support. Fuck this man knows what he’s doing. I feel one finger enter me and I moan again before quickly covering my mouth with my hand. Jay looks up at me and frowns.

“Is there sound recording equipment anywhere in this library?”

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