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Speaker 2: tonight's show. As the moon rises above the skyline, lifting
Speaker 2: the sounds of celebration above the city, Emma sighs to
Speaker 2: herself as she watches the flickering lights of the city
Speaker 2: below the library windows. People trying to find an escape,
Speaker 2: a place to run to, and she knew they would
Speaker 2: never be happy with whatever they found here, she mused. Here,
Speaker 2: within this building there was a million ways to escape,
Speaker 2: a million places to run to. If you didn't like one,
Speaker 2: you simply chose another. This was Emma's escape place, This
Speaker 2: was her sanctuary. Sighing, Emma turned away from the window.
Speaker 2: The alcohol, the noise, the faux fun was definitely not
Speaker 2: for her. Walking along the shelves of books, Emma smiled
Speaker 2: as she moved into a shadowy corner. This was a
Speaker 2: section of the books that people rarely discovered, and when
Speaker 2: they did, they were generally too embarrass to mention it.
Speaker 2: Running her thumb over the spine of the secret books,
Speaker 2: she eventually gave a contented sound as she selected one
Speaker 2: Dead Butterflies. The title really did not give anything away
Speaker 2: about the incestuous desires held within these pages. One elderly
Speaker 2: gentleman had once learned it his wife had to return
Speaker 2: it a few days later he had had to taken
Speaker 2: to his bed in shock. It most certainly was not
Speaker 2: about the environmental risks of the future of insects as
Speaker 2: he had believed. Emma positioned herself carefully in her reading chair.
Speaker 2: A simple la lit the chair and cast the rest
Speaker 2: of the expanse of the library into darkness. She was
Speaker 2: isolated in her own little universe, just her and her
Speaker 2: stories that lived here. The library was empty apart from her.
Speaker 2: This was her room, now hers and only hers. Emma
Speaker 2: opened the book exactly where she had left off, as
Speaker 2: the words and the pages weave their magic, seducing her
Speaker 2: into the twilight world of her fantasies and desires that
Speaker 2: she would never admit to. For years, she had been
Speaker 2: sweet little Emma, the innocent librarian. Yet a passion burned
Speaker 2: beneath that facade that she had never felt comfortable sharing
Speaker 2: with anyone. As her crystal blue eyes danced over the pages,
Speaker 2: spell bound with every word, she bit gently on her
Speaker 2: lower lip, her body beginning to tremble a little as
Speaker 2: the wickedly passionate fingers of the story massage here in
Speaker 2: way she could only imagine a man doing. Oh, Derek,
Speaker 2: she mumbled to herself, her ass tensing at the thought
Speaker 2: of having her butt spanked. As she continued to read automatically,
Speaker 2: her fingers drifted down her shirt, loosening the buttons, without
Speaker 2: her eyes ever leaving the page, her finger tips moved
Speaker 2: inside her shirt, gently caressing the lace cups of her
Speaker 2: bra Slowly, gently, Emma's fingers found her nipples, moaning gently
Speaker 2: as her thighs tensed in such a beautiful response. As
Speaker 2: she pinched her nipples as the words massaged her deepest,
Speaker 2: darkest desires, Emma's hands slid down the plane of her stomach.
Speaker 2: Without looking, she pulled her skirt over her thighs, the
Speaker 2: passion in the story embracing her in around longing, Sliding
Speaker 2: her fingertips up her naked thighs, she could feel the
Speaker 2: trail of goosebumps following, crackling to life in the tail
Speaker 2: wind of her fingers. Even now, her pussy trembled with desire,
Speaker 2: aching to be caressed, her ass wanting to feel the
Speaker 2: punishment of spanking, Her hands slid higher, the heat of
Speaker 2: her pussy already burning her skin, the teasing sensation of
Speaker 2: her feminine pleasure, kissing her thighs, moaning a little louder,
Speaker 2: her desire building. Suddenly, a sound shatters the atmosphere, so
Speaker 2: Engrossed with the story, Emma couldn't tell if it was
Speaker 2: real or not just her overactive imagination. Without moving, she
Speaker 2: stopped reading, listening, just in case it happened again. But
Speaker 2: there was nothing. Probably just my imagination, she muttered to herself,
Speaker 2: lifting her skirt still before continuing, Emma caressed the lace
Speaker 2: of her panties, gently, timing her movements perfectly with the
Speaker 2: rhythm of the story. Her breathing intensified as her stomach clutched,
Speaker 2: her knees, growing, her pussy, aching for a caress, a
Speaker 2: man's caress, moaning again, a moan sounded back out of
Speaker 2: the darkness. Was that just an ech of hers, she pondered,
Speaker 2: or was there someone else here with her? Of course,
Speaker 2: she couldn't stop people coming to the library, it was
Speaker 2: a public facility. Failing to see the irony in her logic,
Speaker 2: Emma paused for a moment, waiting for another noise. Nothing came.
Speaker 2: Content that she is alone in the expanse of the library,
Speaker 2: Emma's eyes returned to the prose as her fingers gently
Speaker 2: caressed the edge of her panties, the kiss of her
Speaker 2: touch almost unnoticeable, sending shivers through every nerve of her body. Somehow,
Speaker 2: the fantasy created by the story was invaded by a
Speaker 2: new fantasy, the fantasy of Derek watching her from the shadows,
Speaker 2: his broad hand stroking his hard cock as he watched
Speaker 2: Emma touched herself. She was turning him on with a
Speaker 2: simple act of self pleasure, and knowing she turned him on,
Speaker 2: knowing that this beautiful man was going to come because
Speaker 2: little old Emma sent a torrent of electricity charging through
Speaker 2: every nerve of his body. Her pussy positively vibrated with desire.
Speaker 2: This was unbelievable. Emma had never considered a man watching
Speaker 2: her touch herself as a turnout, but now it was
Speaker 2: driving her mad. Biting her lip, trying to suppress the
Speaker 2: noise that was emanating from the pits of her lust.
Speaker 2: Years of training and embedded the concept of a library
Speaker 2: as a place of silence was beyond question. She pushed
Speaker 2: down into the floor with a lex, throbbing, desire moving
Speaker 2: through her body as she read the words, her fingers
Speaker 2: sliding inside her panties. A deep voice echoing the prose,
Speaker 2: a voice so intense and passionate it forced her clip
Speaker 2: to throb even harder. That man's voice so close to
Speaker 2: her ear, reverberated through her whole body. Emma's voice fell
Speaker 2: into silence, and the man's voice continued reading the story
Speaker 2: to her, the heat of his voice caressing inside her
Speaker 2: panties right along with her fingers. It was incredible, as
Speaker 2: if he was narrating the story, his breath kissing her neck,
Speaker 2: her nipples aching to fill those lips that created that voice.
Speaker 2: Take him without mercy, her nipples, her stomach, pushing between
Speaker 2: her thighs and caressing her clip with hard strokes from
Speaker 2: every word. What's your name? She whispered between moans. On Derric,
Speaker 2: of course, the voice said, before it thrust back inside
Speaker 2: her pussy, forcing a loud moan from her lips. Her
Speaker 2: fingers followed Derec's voice and plunged into the depths of
Speaker 2: her wetness. Her pussy stretched as she imagined his cock.
Speaker 2: Now felt his cock deep inside her, punishing her dripping
Speaker 2: pussy with every thrust of his hips. Aggressively, she hammered
Speaker 2: her fingers in and out of her pussy, moaning louder
Speaker 2: and louder. Suddenly his fingers were pushing through her hair,
Speaker 2: bawling it tightly, and without warning, his hard cock pressed
Speaker 2: into her mouth. It is meant to be silent in
Speaker 2: the library, he said, as he threatened her throat with
Speaker 2: the throbbing end of his cock. Tears streamed down her
Speaker 2: cheeks as his bulls hit her chin. Emma had never
Speaker 2: tasted the man's cot before, but this felt so primeval
Speaker 2: and sexy. It was beyond what she imagined. The animal
Speaker 2: passion with which he drove his cock into her mouth
Speaker 2: actually turned her on even more, the sensation of it
Speaker 2: throbbing along her tongue, fitting her mouth completely. Holding her breath,
Speaker 2: Emma waited for her first taste of cum and imagine
Speaker 2: how it might be as he exploded in her throat. Suddenly,
Speaker 2: Derek pulled his cock out of her mouth, pulling her
Speaker 2: up by her hair onto a nearby table and bending
Speaker 2: her across it, her face pressing against the cold oak
Speaker 2: top as he lifted her skirt, his fingers caressing the
Speaker 2: curves of her ass as he made appreciative noises. Suddenly,
Speaker 2: a crack echoed around the library as his palm spanked
Speaker 2: across her ass mercilessly. Emma cried out again, her voice
Speaker 2: seeming louder in the empty library. Silent Miss Horny librarian,
Speaker 2: he said, his hand slide into her panties before ripping
Speaker 2: them off. The sting of her waistband as it broke
Speaker 2: coosed her to yelp again. His hands pressed up her back,
Speaker 2: his fingers moving through her hair and then pulling her
Speaker 2: head back, forcing her mouth open as his other hand
Speaker 2: pushed her panties into her mouth. Fuck, she could swell
Speaker 2: how wet she was, her juices dripping from her torn
Speaker 2: panties and down her chin. Desperately trying to breathe, she
Speaker 2: forced long gas through her nose. As his hand came
Speaker 2: down again, The crack across her ass even louder, more ferocious.
Speaker 2: The beautiful sting of pleasure ricocheted through her whole body,
Speaker 2: her pussy throbbing between her thighs. She knew she was
Speaker 2: dripping with pleasure and getting wetter with every stroke of
Speaker 2: his hand. Without warning, he pushed his cock into a pussy,
Speaker 2: pounding hard and furiously. There was no mercy or patience.
Speaker 2: He fucked it like the animal she wanted to be used,
Speaker 2: as the tip of his cock pressed all along the
Speaker 2: walls of her pussy, forcing trembles up and down her body. Fuck.
Speaker 2: Her pussy was almost sore from the relentless fuck of
Speaker 2: his wide, tired cock. This wasn't the way it was
Speaker 2: meant to be, Emma thought, but fuck it felt so good.
Speaker 2: Every throbbing vein in his cock pressed along her pussy walls,
Speaker 2: sending shockwaves up and down her body. Barely able to
Speaker 2: breathe through her sudden panties, Emma tried grasping at the
Speaker 2: table to stabilize herself against the torrent of his fucking,
Speaker 2: but the table was far too polished and too smooth.
Speaker 2: Her breast pushed along the table as he continued to
Speaker 2: press his cock into her, her nipples rubbing hard against
Speaker 2: the polished wood, only serving to heighten her pleasure. Her
Speaker 2: pussy clutched at him, wanting his release, wanting to fill
Speaker 2: his warm stream of come, fill every part of her.
Speaker 2: Emma tried to fumble for her panties to allow herself
Speaker 2: to breathe before she fainted. This was just getting too much,
Speaker 2: Not yet, he said, Seeing her intention, his hands wrapped
Speaker 2: around her wrists, pulling her arms behind her. He pounded
Speaker 2: with demonic passion into her wet sex. Fuck. She thought
Speaker 2: he might split me in two. He's so fucking aggressive.
Speaker 2: Thrust after thrust burnt on her clip. She didn't want
Speaker 2: to be the girl who enjoyed hard and aggressive sex.
Speaker 2: She didn't want to be the girl who lusted after
Speaker 2: filthy fucking. For god, she did, she wanted it and
Speaker 2: even harder. Her loud moans muffled by her panties, bending
Speaker 2: her head back, her augasm assaulting every inch of her body.
Speaker 2: She wanted to be fucked hard and come hard, and
Speaker 2: my god, was she going to He slid one hand
Speaker 2: up her arm, grasping her shoulder as he rode her
Speaker 2: pussy with hard rhythms of his body. Suddenly, his other
Speaker 2: hand slid between her thighs and pinched her clip hard
Speaker 2: between finger and thumb, rubbing it as he continued to
Speaker 2: fuck her. Her whole body tensed as the avalanche of
Speaker 2: pleasure descended over her. Unable to breathe, she tried spitting
Speaker 2: out her panties. Then suddenly Derec's hand grasped her panties
Speaker 2: and ripped them from her mouth. The sudden rush of
Speaker 2: oxygen filling her body with air in perfect timing with
Speaker 2: her orgasm as she gasped in deep gulps, whilst somehow
Speaker 2: moaning like an animal her orgasm exploding through every inch
Speaker 2: of her body. She could feel the wicked cocktail of
Speaker 2: oxygen and orgasm invade her brain. Her eyes rolled back
Speaker 2: as her body slumped over the table. She could feel
Speaker 2: her breast shallow and panting as a veil of darkness
Speaker 2: dropped over her, her orgasm consuming her completely. Somewhere in
Speaker 2: the distance, through the blackness that covered her mind, she
Speaker 2: could hear a voice, a sound not his, but caring
Speaker 2: and concerned. Excuse me, miss, are you okay? The sound,
Speaker 2: forcing Emma's eyes wide open. Was shocked. So what's happened
Speaker 2: to Emma? Well, you'll just have to wait until next
Speaker 2: week when we can get wild in bed all over again.
Speaker 2: So until next week, and always with your pleasure in mind.
Speaker 2: This is devil in wild wish you used salacious dreams.
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