I couldn’t help but chortle at his comment. It was so true.
He led me through the library and toward a corner that was empty. “Are we getting a book?” I asked, glancing around. All of the books looked and smelled old in this area of the library.
Weaving in and out of the bookshelves, we soon found ourselves in the very back corner. Finn stopped and pushed me up against the shelf.
His lips were soon on my neck, moving ever so lightly across my skin. My entire body became inflamed.
“So tell me, Rory,” he whispered. “Have you ever had sex in a library?”
My eyes widened in shock. “W-what?”
“I’ll take that as a no.”
I swallowed hard and tried to get my mind to think straight. But it was so difficult with the way he was kissing me. His hand moved up my body and cupped my breast. “Do you have any idea of how much I want you?”
“N-n-no,” I panted. “I mean yes. No. Wait. I don’t know what’s happening right now, Finn. I can’t breathe.”
The idea of being in a public place and making out was doing something to me. It was turning me on even more than I already was…which surprised me.
He moved back and gazed into my eyes. “I want our first time together to be magical, Rory, but five years is way too long for you to be deprived of having someone give you an orgasm.”
My eyes drifted to the back of my head as he kissed up the side of my neck and nipped on my earlobe.
I gasped. “I’ve never…had a man make me…orgasm.”
Finn came to a stop. “What?” he whispered. “You’ve never had an orgasm?”
“I have…but by my own hand.”
He slowly took another step back, and I felt completely vulnerable. I had no idea why I felt the need to blurt every honest-to-God truth to this man, but I did. I was batting a thousand today.
When he smiled, my legs went weak. “You just made me the happiest man on the planet, Rory.”
Swallowing hard, I asked, “I did? How?”
He grinned wider, and my world was knocked off its axis. Then his hand moved to my jeans, and he began to unbutton them.
Oh. My. God.
My libido kicked in big-time. The sound of my jeans unzipping had my panties instantly wet, and my desire to have him touch me spiked through the roof.
“F-Finn…what are you doing?”
“Relax, Rory.”
The calmness of his voice helped me do just that. I was positive I slumped against his body, especially when his hand slipped into my pants and found its way into my panties.
“You have to be quiet, baby. I really like this library, and I don’t want to get kicked out when they find you falling apart at my touch.”
“What?” I gasped as his finger slipped between my wet lips.
“Jesus Christ, you’re soaking wet already.”
My hands grabbed onto his shoulders in an attempt to hold myself up. He lifted my right leg and slipped another finger inside of me, pulling out a long, deep moan.
“Goddamn, I want you, Rory,” he panted in my ear while his thumb massaged my swollen bundle of nerves.
“Finn, wait, oh God.” What am I doing? I’m a lawyer, for goodness’ sakes. I’m letting a man get me off in a public library…and I like it. Hell if I don’t like it…a lot.