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Shantrice inhaled sharply. Devon’s hand was raising goose bumps, as well as shocking her, as it moved slowly up her thigh. She moaned softly in his ear. His hand eventually found her pussy, which was thoroughly wet. Devon used a finger to play with her and slowly drew it across her lips.
“Ddddaaammmnnn,” she moaned. Shantrice grabbed his shoulder to steady herself.
Devon guided her into his lap. Shantrice felt his erect dick poking her ass through his jeans.
“Where did all this come from?” he asked.
Shantrice closed her eyes and leaned into the side of his neck and began planting kisses on it. “I’ve always wanted you, from the first time I saw you. I found out that you and Narissa weren’t talking anymore, so I figured this was my chance.”
Her kisses eventually found their way around to his lips. Her hands caressed his body.
“I’m going to take what I want,” she breathed heavily. She tugged at his bottom lip playfully.
His lips were as soft as she had imagined them to be. If this is not heaven, she thought, this is the closest thing to it.
“We’ve got to stop before someone catches us,” Devon said, breathing heavily and breaking the kiss.
“Be bold; let’s do this right here,” she said, stroking his dick through his pants. “I see someone is ready to get it on.”
Devon leaned back. Shantrice’s attention was causing his dick to strain to escape from the confines of his boxers and jeans. He was becoming intoxicated with her attention. Somewhere, he thought he heard Maxwell’s “Fortunate” playing softly. His mind was ablaze with ideas.
“Right here?”
“Yeah, right here.”
Shantrice continued to kiss his neck, weaving a trail of kisses from his neck to the bottom of his earlobe. She placed Devon’s finger that had been in her pussy in her mouth. She sucked on his finger, taking delight in watching him squirm in the chair. The taste of her essence and his attention was becoming intoxicating.
Devon’s other hand climbed up to her breast and began to rub her nipple. He twirled it between his fingers and looked around. Most of the other people in the library could not see him and Shantrice. However, he was still not satisfied. Shantrice had gotten busy on freeing his straining dick from its confines. When it finally sprang free, surprised by the size, she eagerly began to slurp on it, trying to take it fully in her mouth. Devon moaned loudly. He looked down at Shantrice, who tried to smile with her mouth full of his dick.
“Come on,” Devon said, looking around, excited.
Shantrice rose and followed Devon. He led her past the first few rows of encyclopedias, until he was sure that they could not be seen. No sooner had they gone down the aisle than Shantrice attacked his dick again. She was on her knees, her lips wrapped around his engorged dick. Devon spotted a stool and leaned back against it. Shantrice kept sucking. Devon lolled his head back. He had never experienced something like this.
Shantrice could see that she was having the desired effect on Devon. This was what she had always wanted—to seduce him. Just to take him and fuck him, the way she knew he needed to be fucked. Devon was trying to feel her breasts as she sucked his dick. Finally she felt that familiar trembling in his leg.
“I’ma swallow all of this,” she whispered seductively, to Devon’s amazement.
He came all in her mouth. Shantrice remembered bragging to her friends that she would never swallow any man’s cum. However, right there and then, it felt right. Surprisingly, the taste was not bad. Then she went right back to sucking on his dick, not allowing it to go soft.
“Oh, no, you are not going to get off this easy,” Shantrice said. “I’ve waited a long time for this. I’ve waited a long time to get ahold of you and I’m going to enjoy every minute I have of this.”
She held his dick in her hands. After she was sure it would not go down, she stood up.
Devon eased her back onto the padded stool. Then he began making a trail of kisses from her breasts down to her stomach. At her stomach, Devon stopped to pay attention to her belly ring. He licked the area around the hole as Shantrice whined in delight and her leg trembled slightly. Devon smiled, then resumed his erotic travels. His kisses brought him to her perfectly shaved love box. Devon laid several kisses around her clit, purposefully avoiding it to build up her longing.
“Devon…,” Shantrice moaned. “Please, ba-bbbyyyy.”
Finally hearing what he wanted, Devon laid kisses on her clit. He eased his tongue around her lips, tracing patterns. Shantrice squirmed on the stool. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps. Her chest rose and fell quickly, in an increasing crescendo. Devon stuck his tongue all the way into her pussy. He inhaled her scent and savored it. Devon knew she couldn’t hold on much longer. Her legs trembled, and then she came, gushing all over his tongue and down onto his face.
Devon rose to his feet, grabbed Shantrice’s hips, and bent her over the stool. He pushed her skirt up around her waist. Shantrice wasn’t wearing any panties, so that was even less that he had to deal with.
“Since you’ve been wantin’ this, I’m going to give it to you,” Devon whispered in her ear.
Shantrice was breathing hard. She was delighted and excited. She knew what was coming; just not when. To her, Devon seemed to be taking a long time. As she was about to turn around, Shantrice felt Devon stuff his engorged dick into her. She inhaled sharply. It felt as if he was trying to push his dick all the way up into her stomach.
“Damn, boy,” she groaned. “Yeah, do it like that.”
Devon had to control himself; he didn’t want to cum too quickly. He wanted to savor this feeling. He wanted to show her all that she had been missing. Devon leaned in and kissed her neck. Gradually he began to build up force, until he was pummeling her from behind. The pain and pleasure was an intoxicating mix, the force of which threatened to tip over the stool. Her pussy tightened around his dick. It felt like a warm, wet vise that threatened to milk him dry. It took all his control not to cum right then and there.
