As clothes began to pool on the floor, James found he had to work hard not to just take her right there. Tessa had been teasing him all day, and he'd been close enough to feel many acts of passion that had occurred in the pub in the last hours, keying him to a fever pitch he hadn't even been aware of...and the woman in front of him was no less enflamed. She seemed to be enjoying it, though, so he decided to let it play out naturally. His kisses were passionate, his hands worked her dress and her other garments off as efficiently as possible, and his cock was straining to be inside of her. For a moment, he wished they were upstairs enjoying the comfort of a bed, but afterwards, he barely noticed as his hunger consumed what was left of his thoughts.