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His palm pressed firmly against her neatly kept bush as his fingers peel back layer after layer of her labia until curling a finger to explore her hot wet cunt. Her body responds to his every touch, her hips shifting in a silent dance that mirrors the rhythm of their mutual craving. His fingers rub up and down her vagina sending shivers down her spine. before his index and pointer fingers push into her sopping-wet hole.
Evelyn's hands find their way to his shoulders, gripping onto him for support as she surrenders to the sensations he's conjuring within her. Her moans filled the air, a symphony of need and desire that echoed through the quiet corners of the library. She could feel her responsiveness, her body pushing into his fingers with each gasp and sigh.
As her back arches against the cold bookshelf, her head leaning back pushing books off the shelf, her firm breasts lift toward his mouth. His lips wrap around her areola as he begins sucking and biting her nipple gently. Evelyn's breath quickens as a surge of electricity courses through Evelyn's body. She was teetering on the edge, every nerve alive with the promise of release. Her fingers found their way to his hair, her hands gripping and releasing as waves of pleasure coursed through her, lost in the whirlwind of sensations he was creating.
His fingers began to move with urgency as he thrust his fingers in and out of her. Instinctively she rests the leg that was lifted against an adjacent bookshelf, opening herself up, begging him to go deeper. As he added another finger he sent jolts of pleasure straight to the core of her being. Evelyn's eyes flutter closed, her breathing growing ragged. Her body responds to his every movement, a dance of pleasure that's orchestrated by his skilled hands.
She felt her body on the precipice, her body quivering for her release, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips as David's touch teased her closer and closer to the edge, playing her like a piano, controlling the waves of ecstasy she rode. At that moment, their connection was electric, their desires merging into a singular moment of shared ecstasy.
Chapter 7
"Tell me you want me! Tell me!" he demands.
"Yes, oh yes! I want you! I want you to make me cum so badly David," she says well above a whispering tone.
"Promise you will do anything I ask! That you will fulfill my deepest desires," he said, grunting as his curled fingers pistons into her cunt sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.
As Evelyn's body trembles with pleasure, she finds herself overcome with an overwhelming desire to submit to David. No man has ever made her feel this way before. Between gasps and moans, she manages to utter breathlessly, "Oh god David, I am so close. Make me cum and I'm yours, David... Take me... I will do anything you ask!"
Evelyn's once rigid control crumbles in the face of the overwhelming pleasure David is bestowing upon her. The sound of her whimpers, escaping unbidden from her lips, marks a turning point in their forbidden encounter. It's as if the walls she had carefully constructed around herself have come crashing down under the weight of their shared desire.
David’s hands move to the inside of her thighs, lifting each leg until she is up off the ground, His hands gripping her ass as she rests on his strong forearms. The bulbous tip of his fat cock rubbed against her wetness before pushing into her Inch by inch. His long rod pressed into her, her tight wet cunt squeezing him not wanting to let go. He pulled in and out of her slowly at first, gaining inch after inch.
She could feel his girth pressing against her inner walls, spreading her open. His large helmet triggered her every nerve, sending sensations of ecstasy to the tips of her limbs. Her toes curled in response as he entered her deeper and deeper.
Evelyn gasped in short shallow breaths as he traveled to her deepest depths. She could feel every veiny bump of his rigid rod gliding along her slick velvety flesh. "Oh fuck David. Your dick is so big! It feels so good," she moaned. When her hips finally connected against his pelvis she could feel the power of his rod throbbing deep inside of her.
Her thighs wrapped around him, pulling him closer. Evelyn’s back pressed against the shelves of books, the hard edges of literature a backdrop to their passionate encounter. Her hands rose above her head holding onto the shelf above, bracing herself for the eventual pounding she wanted… and needed. As if on queue, Evelyn’s tightly bound hair collapsed sending her long curly chestnut-colored locks cascading down her face.
Their eyes connected, her glasses balanced on the tip of her nose. He pulls back his rigid cock and with a powerful thrust he pushes all the way into her. Evelyn responds with a muffled trailing moan. He does it again and again, their hips slapping against each other, getting progressively faster until the cadence of his thrusts is on top of each other. The sound of quarter notes pounding into each measure, his staff drilling into her making her sing with each push, her moans building louder and louder into a crescendo.
With every thrust, every movement of his hips, a symphony of sensation played out between them. Their bodies moved in a rhythm born of raw desire, each push and pull bringing them closer to the edge of a precipice they were both eager to tumble over. The friction of their bodies, the heat that radiated between them, was all-encompassing, filling their senses with a heady cocktail of pleasure.
Evelyn's back arched, her fingers finding purchase on the books behind her, seeking stability amidst the storm of sensation. David's movements were powerful and determined, each thrust pushing her further into a realm of ecstasy that she had never known before. Her moans filled the air, a chorus of need and pleasure that mingled with the sound of their skin meeting in the intimate dance.
The feeling of him inside her, filling her completely, was both overwhelming and exhilarating. She surrendered herself to the sensation, her body a canvas upon which their desires were painted in vivid strokes. Her legs tightened around him, her heels digging into his back, urging him to go deeper, to push them both further toward the brink.
Their breaths were ragged, mingling in the air as they moved together in perfect sync. At that moment, nothing else existed – not the library, not the world beyond those walls. There were only the two of them, locked in a dance of passion that defied all reason. Each thrust, each touch, each kiss was a testament to the longing that had brought them to this point.
As their sweaty bodies moved together, Evelyn felt herself nearing the edge once more. Pleasure built like a crescendo within her, a tidal wave of sensation that threatened to sweep her away. With every thrust, every movement, she felt herself teetering on the brink, her cries growing louder as she approached the pinnacle of release.
And as that release crashed over her, she clung to him, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders, her body shaking uncontrollably with the force of her climax. Their bodies remained connected but unmoving. Her moans mingled with his, the two of them sharing a moment of shared pleasure that transcended the physical and ventured into the realm of the sublime. It was a moment that left them both breathless, their bodies pressed together, their desires fulfilled.
TO BE CONTINUED
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