Though Jerry can't bring himself to pull away and let her get properly undressed yet, and still tells himself that there's no reason to hurry to do so, that doesn't keep him from running his hands over what exposed skin he can, pausing to undo the clasp of her bra when they're halfway up her back. Without a reason to stop touching her, he doesn't mean to, and not just because this, having her here, makes him feel better than any other possible solution. She's as intoxicating as ever, easy to get lost in. He wouldn't have it any other way. Mouth making its way down to her neck, he sucks at the spot just over her pulse, eyes falling shut as he does.
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