His answer was a quick, probbing kiss. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into a secluded spot that had them surrounded by hundreds of dusty books. In the corner sat a single, not-so-comfortable-looking chair. Knowing his disinterest with sex in public places, she pondered at what he could have up his sleeve.
He caught her up in a tight embrace, his hands gathering up the material of her skirt. The cool air of the library caressed the back of her thighs. He had her ass cupped tightly in the palms of his hands. A thrill of excitement passed through her as his lips came down on hers again. Her hands slipped up and she ran her fingers through the soft thick hair that she loved so much. He massaged her behind roughly and was rewarded by her low moan of desire. She felt him harden even more against her and could not resist the urge to reach down and run her hand along the zipper of his pants.
At the first touch of her palm against him, he jumped. Then growling low in his throat, he took the soft skin of her neck between his teeth and began to grind them gently. She leaned her head to the side, wanting to give him full access. His hands slid around her hips and up her stomach, ultimately working their way under her blouse. She gasped as his fingers began to tease her already hard nipples through the fabric of her bra.
Pushing him back into the chair, she stood in front of him, slowly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her breasts. He pulled her to him and buried his face between them, breathing in the scent of her unique perfume. She pulled away and with a naughty grin, pulled her panties off and threw them behind her. His eyes were glued on her as she slipped a hand underneath her skirt and began to run her fingers up and down her already dripping slit. He reached out and lifted it just enough so that he could watch her pleasuring herself. He watched as two of her fingers disappeared inside and came back out, glistening with her juices.
Wanting so badly to taste her, he took her hand in his and one finger at a time, he began to lick and suck them. He closed his eyes, savoring the familiar taste of her desire. She pulled her hand away and began to pleasure herself again. Her cheeks turned rosy and her breathing became labored as she flicked at her throbbing clit again and again. His cock was fully hard and very needy. She leaned down and released it from his jeans. Carefully, she straddled him, her legs thrown over the arms of the chair.
Suddenly, it occured to her that they were completely vunerable. Someone could walk in at anytime. The thrill of it washed over her as she took him deep inside her wet pussy. Grasping at the shelf just above his head, she started to move up and down on his shaft. His teeth were pulling at first one nipple, then the other. His hands held on tightly to her waist, urging her to move faster. She braced her feet on the sides of the chair as she quickened her pace. His breathing let her know how close he was to cumming and wanting to prolong the experience she slowed the motion of her hips. Climbing off of his lap, she leaned down and ran her tongue around the very tip of him. She loved the way that she tasted on his cock.
With a quick kiss on the lips, she pulled him out of the chair. He looked at her questionly but did as she wanted. Turning away from him, she leaned over and grasped the arms of the chair tightly, her ass facing him. She smiled with anticipation when she felt his hand run up her spine and back down to settle on her hip. His hard cock nestled between her cheeks as he leaned over and ran his tongue down the center of her back. The feeling of his tongue there sent shivers through her and she pushed back against him wanting to have him inside her again.
She felt him position the head of his cock at her opening and held her breath as he began to slowly slip inside. Pushing back against him again, sharply this time, she took him all the way in. He gripped her hips and gave her what he knew she wanted. He slammed into her time after time, each one seeming to be deeper and deeper. She bit down on her lip to keep from crying out. He leaned his body over hers and slipped a hand around to play with her clit. She couldn't stop the loud moans from coming out as he rolled it between his fingers.
His voice thick and rough with desire, whispered "Cum for me baby."
That was all it took. She swallowed the scream that was in her throat as wave after wave of her climax washed over her. He was moving in and out of her pussy with quick, short thrusts. That and the feeling of her muscles contracting around him sent him over the edge. She heard him whispering her name over and over again as he filled her with his cum.
