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“Someone might see us,” I murmured.
Slade gave me one of his sly grins, his eyes gleaming eagerly. He gripped my hips and spun me around so that I faced the shelves, my breasts pressing into the edge of one while I looked across the library through the narrow gap over the tops of the books. I could see one of the students standing up as she sorted through the books she’d brought to her table, another walking over to the checkout desk.
Slade traced his fingers over my thigh and delved beneath my pants again. “This makes it more fun,” he said by my ear. “They have no idea what we’re getting up to. But if you want to stop, just say the word.”
Did I? My head was spinning with uncertainty and pleasure. The tip of his finger flicked over my clit, and I jerked in his arms with a gasp I couldn’t hold back.
It felt so fucking good. And I was tired of trying to do the right thing, of trying to play by other people’s rules. What we were doing wouldn’t hurt anyone, and I needed everything Slade was giving me. I needed him.
I ground my ass against his erection in unspoken invitation. Slade hummed happily and tucked his hand right between my legs. “Good girl.”
That comment alone had me melting in his arms, panting each of my breaths. As his hand moved back down to where I knew I’d entirely liquified, I couldn’t stop the way my body jerked and writhed. Slade didn’t seem to mind. He only held me there, pressing heated kisses into the side of my throat.
“You’re so wet for me,” he muttered into my ear. I bucked into his hand, and he began thrusting that damn finger right inside me. The sounds coming from my mouth were difficult to hold at bay, and one tumbled from my lips before I could stop it.
Slade nipped my earlobe. “Don’t be too loud. We wouldn’t want to get caught.”
I could only nod, though I knew how hard it’d be to stay quiet if he kept up what he was doing to me right now. His fingers moved in lazy circles over the folds of my pussy, catching on that one desired spot long enough to have me stiffening and leaning my head back into his shoulder before he thrust a second long finger into me.
I clenched my teeth to avoid making any noises as he pulsed his fingers inside me, filling me until I was throbbing for more. “How do you like me now?” he rasped into my ear, and I almost couldn’t suppress the moan that rushed up my throat.
The sound of footsteps came from the direction of the tables, and I froze, Slade’s fingers still working inside of me. The girl I’d seen at the one table was walking toward the rows of bookshelves.
My heart stuttered for reasons that had nothing to do with my gratification. What if she walked all the way back here? Would we be able to pull ourselves together in time to hide what we’d been doing?
Slade’s rhythm slowed as he picked up on the sound too. I was torn between the desire to start rearranging my clothes now and the stark resistance to the idea of ending this encounter before we’d seen it through. I was right on the verge of reluctantly pulling away from him when the footsteps stopped.
The girl turned into an aisle about five rows down. I watched over the tops of the books in front of me, my breath in my throat. She appeared to scan the titles she was facing and then grasped one of the books. Then, mercifully, she turned and walked back to the tables.
Slade let out a relieved chuckle and started stroking me again. “I think that’s our sign that we shouldn’t dawdle any longer while tempting fate,” he said. “I don’t want to finish this without youfullysatisfied.”
Before I could consider what he meant, he released my pussy just long enough to yank my pants and panties down to my knees. I bit back a gasp as he caressed my bare cheeks. “Ah, what an ass, Piccolina.”
He gave one cheek a light slap with his open palm—surprising me and sending an unexpected jolt of pleasure through me. My back arched, pushing myself toward him instinctively, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. “Oh, you like that, do you? Who knew Maddie Silver was such a dirty girl behind that straight-laced exterior?”
He spanked me again, and my breath broke into panting. Then there was a rasp of a zipper as he opened his fly. With a crinkle of foil that was strangely reassuring despite the craziness of this whole encounter, he prepped himself. He must have had a condom in his pocket—did he do things like this a lot?
I didn’t really care, not while he was doing it with me right now. This moment was all that mattered.
He rubbed his rigid shaft between my legs over my slick entrance, and the ache in my pussy intensified. “Don’t make a noise,” he reminded me in a mischievous tone, and then plunged all the way in.
He filled me so abruptly and completely that I thought I might explode just like that. A hissed swear word and a muffled groan burst from his own mouth. It took every ounce of my willpower to keep from releasing a moan as his fingers dug into my hips and he thrust into me again.
One of his hands left my hip to give me another soft spank on my ass. I couldn’t help it that time—the faintest of whimpers slipped from my lips.
“You like that?” he asked, picking up the rhythm of his thrusts as he massaged the spot he’d smacked. “I can give you all the attention you need. But if you don’t stay quiet, I’m going to have to make you.”
I knew it was meant to be a threat, but even as I tightened my grip on the bookshelf, I couldn’t suppress the needy noises that were trickling out of me. With every stroke of his cock inside me, I was seeing stars. My body was outright shaking, my self-control fragmenting. Soon there was going to be nothing left in me but bliss.
“Then make me,” I whispered.
Slade plunged into me faster at the comment. “That beautiful, filthy mouth is going to get you in trouble.”
Despite my best efforts, a slightly louder moan seeped up my throat. True to his promise, Slade reached forward and pressed his hand against my mouth. His palm muffled my next cry, and something about the gesture made the moment even more thrilling. The pleasure surging inside me spiraled higher, stronger by the second.
“The next time we do this,” Slade panted quietly, “we’re going to go someplace where I can find out just how loud you can get.”
I closed my eyes as he sped up even more, filling me even more deeply. He hit the perfect spot inside me, again and again, and then my climax roared through me.
As I shattered with my release, ecstasy sweeping through me in a wave, Slade’s hand clamped harder over my mouth to cover the little sounds of my release. His hips jerked, and his breath rasped as he followed me over.
I slumped against the shelves, coming down from my orgasm, and Slade released my mouth. I drew in a few ragged breaths and then glanced over my shoulder at him, taking in his exertion-flushed face and those sparkling eyes.
“Next time, I want to hear more from you too,” I said.
A grin stretched across his face. “I do love it when you talk dirty, Maddie.”
He was just sliding out of me when the door to the Vigil office swung open and Logan strode out right across from our aisle. He stalled in his tracks, staring straight at us.
