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He lowers his hand from my mouth, collaring my throat as my body becomes electric under his touch. I’d told him about my fantasy and how I’d want it to play out.
“Silas,” I moan, writhing against him as he kisses a line down my back, his hands gliding across my body as he lowers himself onto his knees. “How did you…”
“Took my shoes off, Pru,” he rasps against my neck.
He grabs the bottom of my dress, shoving it up the small of my back. I gasp as the cold air kisses my slick folds, and Silas drags a finger across my slit.
“No panties. Just like I told you.”
Silas wastes no time, shoving his face against me as he fastens his hands around my waist—nose nearly nudging my puckered hole as he devours me. I brace myself on the metal cart, my legs trembling as I bite down on my lip, a scream begging for release.
“So fucking wet,” Silas growls, each syllable like a zap to my core.
“I-I can’t…” I’m nearly curling up on myself as Silas’s tongue sets off explosions all over my body—loud, wet sounds reverberating in the empty library stacks.
I swear I’m about to collapse, and like a miracle, Silas reads my mind and body, pulling me backward on top of him.
“Fucking smother me, Prudence,” Silas snarls against me as I sit on his face, quivering as I feel my climax building.
Cracking and splintering—it feels like I’m breaking open from the inside as I fist his shirt, close my eyes, and bellow his name as I come.
“That’s it,” Silas rasps, his tongue unrelenting. His mouth suctioning me is just the right spot as my vision spots with a kaleidoscope of colors.
I barely realize what’s happening as Silas lifts me off of him, brings me to my feet, and perches my hands onto the shelf.
“S-Silas,” I moan as he bunches my skirt above my waist again, his cock slipping inside me a few moments later.
He grabs a lank of my hair and tugs as he thrusts deeper inside me—harder and harder as my hands grip uselessly at the shelf, books falling to the ground as the wet sound of skin slapping skin rents the air.
He rips both straps off my shoulders, still thrusting as he kisses me all over. “Don’t worry, Pru. I’ll help with this mess once I finish making one inside you.”
I reach for the shelf above my head, holding onto it as it begins to shake while Silas starts grunting, his pace quickening.
“Fucking coming,” he growls into my neck as he grips my breasts. I’ve never come so quickly, but I’ve never indulged in my fantasy.
My sex tightens around Silas and he lets out a series of guttural, animalistic noises that radiate through my core as we climax together. Silas wraps both his arms around me as I melt against him, trembling and shaking as I try to fill my lungs with air.
He moans and grunts, scrubbing his face against my back, damp with sweat.
I gasp when he finally slips out and we collapse onto the ground, Silas cradling me between his legs as he wraps his arms around me.
“Everything you wanted, Pru?”
I laugh because I don’t know what else to do. “And more,” I finally say. “I’m sad this will be the first and last time.”
“I’ll break the door to this library down if you make me come like that again, Pru. I swear you sucked a piece of my soul out.”
I hum, smiling as I stare blankly at the books in front of me.
“I guess there’s always the library at my new university. It takes a long time to finish a Ph.D. in Art History.”
He kisses my neck. “Sounds like we’ve got our future planned out.”
“We still don’t know if you’ll be drafted. Or if you’ll be drafted to a team in the same city.”
“You know I’m not going anywhere unless it’s with you.” He squeezes me again. “I’m not leaving my wife.”
My eyes flare. “Wife?”
