I watch as she walks by the couches and the desks where me and Ace have a shit ton of tech set up. She goes straight for the books, her fingers brushing over the spines of each one like a lover's caress. Watching her with the books makes me want to find a way to have her touch me like she is touching them. I want her fingertips gliding over my spine. I want her to crack me open and look inside so she can find the real person I want to be and the person I am, not just the person people tell me I have to be. Fuck I want to go to bed with her every night and be the last thing she looks at and the first thing she sees. Yeah, I could die happy if I could come back as the book Kat couldn't live without.
The glow of the running lights in the ceiling causes her to look like she's a fucking angel and some sick fucked up part of me wants to corrupt her. Did I spend too much time in prison, too much time with men who have no soul, that I would want such a thing? I don't have answers, I just know when I look at her standing here in the library with her head down bathed in soft light I can think of nothing else but throwing her down on the ground and fucking her so hard the books fall out of the fucking shelves.
I hesitate even though I know what is about to happen. It can't be stopped. The thought of taking her hard is too powerful.
"Looking for something, Kitten?"
She jumps at the sound of my voice, the book falling from her hands. She looks up right at me yet she can barely make me out if she can see me at all. She collects herself before she speaks. I can tell she's gathering up defenses to keep me away. It is in the stiffening of her back and the tilt of her chin. I can read it in the deep chocolate of her eyes.
"You scared me. I was just coming down to look for something to read to maybe help me go to sleep. I don't seem to be able to go or stay asleep now." After the café are the words left unsaid that hang in the air.
"So you want something to help you...sleep." I come up behind her. She's brave. She doesn't move away from me even though most would. I put my arms around her in the guise of helping her look for a book. One hand rests on her bare stomach while the other braces against a shelf to keep from touching too much too soon. When I talk I make sure I'm close to her ear. I'm rewarded with her full-body shiver.
"I have heard the best thing for sleep is to have an orgasm right before bed, Kitten. Do you think there's any merit in that?"
Her swift intake of air tells me I'm getting to her but the most gratifying reaction is when I look down at how hard and tight her nipples have gone. My palm itches to move higher under her shirt. I move closer so I can press my aching body up against all of her softness.
"I, um...," she doesn't finish. I give her plenty of time to but she never gets out what she started to say. It might be because she can finally feel how long and hard for her I am.
"You what, kitten?" I let my voice drop into a purr as I use my lips to nuzzle right under her ear.
"I...don't know. I don't understand what you're doing. I can't tell how I'm supposed to respond. I'm not sure about anything."
I chuckle, "Now that's not entirely true, is it. You know what it's like to make a man cum." I use my teeth to nip at her ear before continuing on, "You know what it feels like to have the warm sticky seed of the man you made cum all over you. What it's like to wear it around so others know not to touch."
Her breathing is laboured now. She leans her head against a shelf and keeps her eyes closed as I run my free hand over her body. I run my palm over the smooth skin stretched across her spine before I take her by the back of the head and pull her towards me. "Do you want me to tell you more, kitten?"
I move my thigh up between her legs and force her up on her tiptoes. She grabs the shelf in front of her with both hands. She whimpers but doesn't make any move to run from me or say anything to stop me. I push my leg up higher and slide her by the hips back and forth on it. Her head is hanging down between her raised arms. When I look her fingers are curled tight against the shelf.
"You have to be quiet, Kitten, or else you'll wake the others and they'll see how naughty you really are. You're not really the good girl you lead everyone to think you are, are you Kitten?"
She whimpers again, her teeth have bitten down on her plump bottom lip. She shakes her head no.
"Tell me how bad you are?" I've used her hips to move her on my knees so much that I can feel her pussy leaking sweet nectar through my jeans. "Show me just how bad you can be?"
She throws her head back and moans low still being mindful of the noise level. I run my hands up her body until I can sink my fingers in her hair pulling her back until she's close enough I can run my tongue up her neck again. Her hips have taken over most of the work allowing my hand's freedom to move where they want to. The position she's in with her head on my shoulder and her on her tip toes riding my knee pushes her tits forward and my hands can't stop themselves from holding and touching what she is thrusting out for them.
As soon as my hands land on her soft globes Kat's hips go crazy. She pushes down harder and rocks herself back and forth in quick little bursts like she's going to do when she's riding my cock. The thought of her pushing her hips back on the head of my swollen dick makes precum leak out from it. It wants in on the action too but I'm not going to fuck away her virginity in the library of my nephew's home where anyone can come in on us. I'm going to give her a nice quick orgasm and then send her off to bed so I can take the coldest shower known to man.
I use my hands to work her shirt up over her tits so that they spill out for my waiting fingers. God, her tits are gorgeous. Pale pink areolas are crinkled around nipples so soft and juicy my mouth is watering to take them between my lips. I glide my fingers up over them with the lightest of touches until they are so hard they must ache, then and only then do I give each one a quick hard squeeze that makes Kat gasp for breath.
"Yes, yes, fuck yes." She gives me her permission so sweetly in broken cries as she tries to find release.
She stills on my thigh and I wait. If she tells me to stop I'll back off and let her go. But the little cock tease turns her head and bites down on my chin and I am lost.
"Fuck, I told you what would happen if you bit me again." I release her breasts and push her hips off my leg so that I can turn her around. Her chocolate eyes are so dark they are almost as black as the coffee I drink now. Who knew she was everything I could ever like?
I push her against the bookcase and take her mouth, driving my tongue past her parted lips so I can dip inside much like I am going to do to her cunt when I spread her open for the first time on my cock. Her pussy will be shaped to my dick and my dick alone. I thrust my hips into the soft vee of her legs. She doesn't see reason or ask me to stop instead she throws one of those long pale legs around my waist and tries to push herself further into me.