Jim clawed at her corset, letting out an impatient growl when the stubborn piece of clothing refused to cooperate. He tugged a little more forcefully, only not tearing up the stays by a little, but finally loosening them just enough to undo the hooks and get it off of her.

His hands slid up to cup her breasts over her shirt, squeezing hard, kissing her back while one of his legs slipped between hers and his thigh pressed up hard against her.