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We climb two floors, then cut through the science journals section. If I don’t get a taste of those perfect lips, I’ll go out of my mind. I can’t wait until I find the right spot after teasing both of us for the last twenty minutes.
Halfway down one of the stacks, I stop to push her back against the shelf, slamming my mouth over hers. She arches into me with an urgent noise. My fingers twist in the material of her shirt—the one I gave her—and tug her closer as my dick throbs. My girl inmyshirt, driving me fucking crazy with that peek of skin at her hip.
“Fuck,” I bite out when I break the kiss. “Not yet. Let’s go, T.”
I thread my fingers with hers and we keep moving across the floor, both of us short of breath. She breaks on the next flight of stairs, reaching for me with a needy little cry that sends a spike of heat straight to my cock while she kisses me on the shadowy landing between floors. A smoky laugh escapes me and she swallows it hungrily.
We’ve never been so insanely desperate to fuck before, and I’m riding the high of wanting her so damn badly.
After another flight, we’re on the fourth floor. According to Tatum, this is the least used part of the library. It’s one of the random factoids and observations she told me about the first week of classes. I’m glad I filled it away as a potential make out spot. Past Cooper did present me a solid.
The floor is deserted. Even the lights are dimmed compared to the other floors, only one set of lights on. It adds to the illicitness of sneaking up here to get off. We move through the bookshelves until I’m satisfied we’re hidden away in the back row.
“We don’t have a lot of time.” Tatum keeps her voice low even though we’re the only ones up here.
Grinning wolfishly, I herd her back against the shelf for another searing kiss that leaves her panting by the time I trail my lips along her jaw to suck on her neck. “Don’t worry about that. I just want you to focus on how good I’m about to make you feel.”
“Oh god,” she pushes out as I sink to my knees. “Why is it so fucking hot when you do that?”
Skimming my hands up her thighs, I meet her eyes and peel her panties down. She grasps the shelf and my shoulder for balance, stepping out of them. I shove them in my back pocket and fist the material of her skirt, holding it up out of my way.
Leaning in, I swipe my tongue through her folds, enjoying her bitten off gasp as much as I savor the first taste of how wet she is. Smiling widely, I cover her pussy with my mouth. I can’t help myself. I love doing this to her more than I’ve ever loved doing it to any other girl.
When I look up and see her features twisted in ecstasy, all I want to do is make her fall apart. I hover over her and spit on her clit before pushing my face between her thighs for more, giving it to her sloppy.
“Shit, oh shit, please,” she begs.
Holding her hip, I swirl my tongue on her clit, willing to suffocate if it means an earth-shattering orgasm for her.
“Yes, ah!”
With a garbled cry she attempts to keep quiet, Tatum leans against the shelves, panting as her body quivers from the soft kisses I brush over her wet pussy. God, I could eat her all fucking night. Part of me wants to, but I want to feel my cock inside the tight heat of her body as I make her come again even more.
I get a condom from my wallet and rise to my feet, kissing her again as I blindly undo my jeans and pull out my cock. Her fingers cover mine as I pump myself. Once I have the condom rolled on, I grab the back of her thigh.
“Hop up.”
I lift her into my arms and her legs wind around my waist. Reaching between us, I line up and sink inside with a wrecked exhale. It’s pure heaven every time my cock is buried in her pussy. My hand slips beneath the shirt I gave her to massage one of her tits as I fall into a rhythm that gets her wetter with each thrust.
Our eyes meet. Hers are heavy-lidded in the dim light, her lips parted on a silent cry. I claim her sweet mouth with mine.
It doesn’t matter how many times we’ve been together since she first came to me. Every time feels like a perfect drop into a cresting wave, a rush that I want to ride forever.
Keeping her supported with one arm, I cup her face as we kiss. Her arms loop around my neck and she moans softly.
We’re completely wrapped up in each other until the squeak of a shoe on the steps makes us both freeze. My heartbeat pounds in my ears. I block her with my body, straining my ears to listen. If we’re quiet, we should be good. Unless it’s a security guard.
Craning my neck, I peek through the small gaps in the bookshelves and spot a student with headphones on. He’s two aisles away with his back turned to us. As long as he doesn’t come this way, we’re golden.
Tatum tugs on my shirt, her pussy fluttering. Is this getting her hotter? Turning back to her, I smile and cover her mouth with my hand.
“We’re good,” I whisper. “He’s going to get a book and leave. He can’t hear us, but I need you to stay quiet, baby.”
As I murmur, I rock into her slowly. Her gasp of pleasure is muffled against my palm. I move at a steady pace that has her clinging to me.
I keep my head angled, darting my gaze between her and the student oblivious to what we’re doing. Each time my cock sinks into her, she shivers, her eyelashes sweeping her cheeks. I’m captivated by the wild and erotic look on her face, wishing I could fuck her hard and fast to make her scream for me.
Once the student’s footsteps finally echo in the stairwell after a few minutes, I move the hand covering her mouth and sink my fingers in her hair. Putting my lips to her ear, I speak in a filthy tone as I drive into her. “I could feel how close you were because we almost got caught. How badly you wanted to. Don’t hold back. Come. Come for me.”
