Page 48 of The Trolley Kiss


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Goddammit!

The presentation is probably going to go on for the next thirty minutes or so. I’m standing on the edge of the crowd though, so it’s not like I can’t easily sneak away, which is exactly what I do. I don’t know why.

No. No, I do know why. Fuck.

I walk past the main check out area, heading further into the library. I try to keep my face casual as I look around like I’m exploring the library. It isn’t too suspicious since this place is huge. It’s either the largest library in the state or the county. I’m not really sure since I wasn’t really paying attention during the presentation.

I spot section D closer to the back. It’s pretty much deserted. I make my way to row 27 and browse the books on the shelf. I don’t recognize any of the books, and the closer I look, it appears they are all legal research books. I definitely don’t belong back here, but I don’t know who would. Most of this information can probably be found online nowadays.

“Can I help you find something?” Declan digs his fingers into my hips, pressing his body against my back and leaving his mouth by my ear, nibbling and kissing around it.

“What are we doing back here, Declan?” I ask breathlessly, grabbing onto the shelf as he pulls my ass back against him.

His hands begin to wander. “Shelly, the librarian I was talking to, told me this would be the best spot in the whole library to hook up.”

“She did not!” I try to laugh, but it morphs to a gasp as Declan runs his hands down to my thighs.

“She did,” he whispers in my ear. “I asked if she ever finds anyone messing around, and she said occasionally. Then that sweet little old lady lowered her voice and told me if she were to ever try something, it would be section D, row 27 because it has the least amount of foot traffic and the angle of the aisle blocks the sight line from the main walking path.” He grabs my left leg, clamping his hand down on my inner thigh and yanking my legs apart.

His teeth bite down on my neck and shoulder as he runs his hand up my skirt. “She said just make sure the woman is pressed against the shelf that way if anyone walks by, they won’t be able to see her.”

His voice trails off into a groan when he reaches my panties, pulling them aside and running his middle finger through me. “Declan!” I gasp. “You’re insane!”

His left hand grabs onto my ass while he dips his finger inside of me before rubbing circles around my clit. His hard cock digs into my ass as he pushes me up against the bookshelf. His voice turns raspy. “I want you more than living. I want you more than breathing. Ineedto have you.”

I don’t stop him when he pulls my skirt up, fisting his dick in his hand and rubbing the head in between my legs. He pushes only the tip barely in and out, teasing me until I’m ready to explode.

“Declan,” I pant again, losing control of all my rational thoughts as I cave into lust.

He circles my clit, holding his cock in place. “Say pretty please, princess.”

“Mm,” I moan, my head falling back against him as he kisses along my neck. “I’d rather fucking die.”

I feel his smirk against my skin as he continues to tease, never fully giving me what I want. I squirm, trying to relieve some of the need. “Declan, please,” I whine, finally giving in.

“Fuck,” he groans, not even waiting a second before pushing his cock all the way inside of me. He smooshes me against the shelf, slamming his dick in me harder. I grasp onto the shelf with both hands, propping my ass out slightly so he can slide in at a better angle.

His mouth falls open, panting like a dog against my skin. He increases the pace and the intensity, knocking my body against the bookshelf, causing a few of the books to crash to the floor.

The noise breaks my lusty haze just long enough to realize I’ve completely lost my mind. “Wait,” I gasp.

He grabs on my hips, pulling me back on his cock again. “Please. Just a few more seconds. Please. You feel too good.”

I can tell by his barely coherent rambling that he’s further gone than me. I press my hand back against him, letting him know I’m serious, and he stops immediately, pulling out of me.

He steps back, allowing me to turn around to face him. His eyes are fucking foggy. “Are you insane? We could fucking get arrested for this! Not to mention I’d one hundred percent lose my job.”

He seems amused while I’m standing here panicking. My eyes drop when I notice he hasn’t buckled his pants back up yet. His cock is on full display, falling out of his zipper.Fucking hell.It’s still rock hard, soaking wet from being inside of me. His skin is so fucking dark like it’s about to burst. I want it so fucking bad.

He knows exactly what I’m thinking when my eyes reach his again. I finish adjusting my skirt back down and nod at him. “Jesus, put that away.” I take a few steps back toward the main aisle and turn back to him. “Are you coming?”

“I wish,” he mumbles as he turns to me. “I’m going to need a minute.” He nods down toward his dick that is hardly hidden in his pants.

“Right.” I turn and get out of there so I don’t do something stupid like fuck him in a library.What the hell is wrong with me?I’m losing my mind. Why would I risk everything for that? For him?

Ugh! Fuck!

Chapter 19

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