Tori had left the drowsy stage behind when Jacob had deepened the kisses. His hand, big, warm and lightly callused, were just right for holding her breast. Her eyes rolled back in her head when that hand traveled south. She was glad about the Brazilian wax and the new lingerie purchase when he explored beneath her sleep pants. Suddenly, she put a hand on his chest,<br/><br/>"Jacob, can the camera see every angle in this room? I'm not particularly keen on putting on a show. What I feel with you and for you, to me is special. I'm sorry. I'm not trying to be a tease. I just want us to be right." Tori whispered, hoping he didn't get mad at her.<br/><br/>He withdrew his hand and helped her to sit up. He grinned at her and pulled his shirt out, then stood up. She giggled when he flipped the bird to those watching the camera and then held his hands out to her. He pulled her to her feet, holding her tightly against him. The conversation had not deterred his erection, if what as pressing against her was any indication.<br/><br/>"Give me a hand," he said and then moved toward the loveseat.<br/><br/>Together, they pulled it out and turned the highbacked couch around. Now the back of the sofa was to the camera and they had a private alcove away from prying eyes. Tori walked back around, holding Jacob's hand as he went around to the other side. They lay down, not even the tops of their heads were showing.<br/><br/>"Where were we?" Tori murmured, kissing Jacob, running her fingers through his hair. He resumed his exploration.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>"Smart girl," Shanna said, cracking a smile. "Faster, baby," she said to Greg who had almost brought her to the edge with his rapid fire fingers.<br/><br/>"Fuck!" Fish yelled, leaning closer to the screen. "I can't see a fucking thing. How we going to know who wins the fucking bet? Man, it is cold in this dump." He rubbed his arms as one by one their flashlights blinked out. The screen went into a static snowstorm and Shanna arched her back, pinching her own nipples as she cried out in pleasure.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Tori was arching her own back as Jacob's exploration was hitting all sorts of soft and slick places that raised an urgency for something more when their flashlight blinked out. Neither of them paid any attention for what they were doing was just as good in the dark as in the light. She had unzipped his jeans and was doing some exploring of her own. He was hard and sleek, throbbing in her palm.<br/><br/>A light breeze flowed through the room, rattling the windows and the giant doors of the library. Tori snuggled into Jacob's warmth, spreading her legs to better accommodate his fingers. If it wasn't for the camera, she would have liked nothing better than to have him sit up so she could straddle him, putting her nipples in his mouth and taking this first time together to some seriously good places, but hopefully, that would happen giving time.<br/><br/>Thunder boomed what sounded like just outside the windows as Tori's hands moved up, down and over Jacob's shaft. The breeze rushed through the room, ruffling pages of the books laying on the floor and this time the library doors "breathed" in and out. A chandelier's tear drop crystal ornaments  chimed uncontrollably, tinkling a jangled cacophony. Books flew from the shelves overhead and a brass snuff urn crashed against the wall right by their heads.