He sighed and looked down at the city strada, via below.
"I know what you're thinking..." Sara detto walking up behind Jacob and hugging him tightly "Stop thinking it."
Jacob looked over his shoulder and into her eyes. He kissed her softly and detto "I wasn't... trust me."
"Oh, then what were te thinking about?" she asked sweetly as he climbed off of the wall.
"You, in bed.... with me..." He smiled, holding her hips and baciare her.
Sara grinned on his lips and pulled them underneath the archway. He shoved her up against the bacheca and kissed her neck.
"So abrasive, Mr. Jones." Sara groaned as he digs is fingers in her sides.
"All for you, Darling." He replied, pulling off her camicia and baciare her shoulder.
She shivers and tugs at his cintura sharply. Jacob tightened his jaw and began to breathe down her back. His head spinning with lust, screaming her name at the superiore, in alto of it's lungs.
She slides her hand down his pants and strokes his groin. He rolls around and slaps his back up against the wall. Groaning intensely.
Sara feels her hand become wet and smiles, pulling it out of his pants and licking her fingers. Jacob panted and slid to the floor with his back on the wall. He breathed heavily and ran his fingers through his hair, smiling widely. Then his head span and suddenly. Black.
When he woke up, Jacob look to his right and saw Sara sleep. He sat up and held his head. Thoughts slammed against his skull when suddenly one word was forced through his lips. "Conner...." He groaned. Then he laid back and covered his face with his hands, silently crying.
