Library Shenanigans

Malia

I felt hands wrap around me from behind "Please, Malia," I froze at the vulnerability in his voice "Don't run, please. I can't take it anymore if you do" Mason begged

I could feel his hot breath on my neck, my back pressed against his chest as it moved slowly according to his breathing.

"Mason, you need to leave. This" I referred to both of us "It's not working out, I can't keep pretending like it's perfect.... like we're perfect"

He turned me around to face him "That's the thing, we don't have to be perfect, no one is perfect. But I'll be damned if I let you leave me all because of a stupid mistake I made. You belong with me, Malia. Soul...body...mind" he placed a kiss on my body after every word

I moan softly "Mason this is wrong, we can't be.." he kissed my neck sucking on it gently, eliciting a moan out of me.

Three heartbeats drummed in my ears.

"Fuck me," he groaned, before grabbing my hips, lifting me, and meeting my mouth with his. Finally. My legs wrapped around his waist and my hands buried in his hair.

Walking me backward toward the table, he kissed me like he was trying to eat me alive. He was such a selfish kisser. Kissing me only when he wanted, biting me, controlling every dip, lick, and press of our lips.

He trailed his mouth down my neck, and I worked on his vest and shirt buttons. I wanted his skin against mine, something I'd only felt once, and something I ached for. I got all of them but the cuffs, which were impossible since his hands were kneading my ass. I tugged the white undershirt out of his pants and ran my hands beneath it. Over the hot skin of his stomach and chest. He hissed through his teeth, and a lungful of air escaped me when he fell on top of me on the .

"Shut up and let me fuck you, please. I need to" he whispers.

"Yes" I utter weakly

"God! I've missed you so fucking much." He massages my breasts through my dress "This has to go," he says, referring to my dress before removing my hands from the strap almost ripping it In the process.

He takes a step back and looks at my body before stepping closer to kiss me. I pull away when I see flashlights outside. But he continues to kiss my neck

God, how long have I been here?

"Mason, we need to leave. They're about to close" I moan from the sensations of his kisses "They're about to close the library"

That doesn't seem to stop him like I expected "He's not gonna come here" he stops kissing my neck and looks at me.

"What? How do you know that?" I take a step back to stop myself from getting distracted by his body.

I'm fucking half-naked!

"I paid to have it all to ourselves till we leave"

"What?! How's that even possible?" I was confused and shocked

"I know a guy" he stretched his hand out to grab mine and pulled me to him

"Wait... so you paid the library security because you knew I'd have sex with you?"

He wraps his hand around my throat and moves his mouth to my ear "Gagging you sounds tempting right now" he lifts me and places me on the table I was using to read.

I'm too horny to even think about anything else right now.

I just want to be fucked.

Specifically by Mason.

"You're never going to wear this dress again right?" He plays with one of my nipples softly while he's standing between my legs.

"Why? I love the dress"

"Because I'm about to fuck you in it. Don't wear it for anyone else to see, please" he sounds so vulnerable. I loved it when he begged. It would be hard to believe that this was the same tough, dominant man.

"Kiss me" I smiled

He wraps his hand around my neck before joining our lips together. He was kissing me with so much vigor

"Spread your legs" I do as he says immediately.

"Take off your panties" Mason commands in between our kiss and him playing with my nipples.

"I'm not wearing any"

"Fuck! He stares at me "Part of me is happy you're not wearing any and another part wants to smack your ass sore, till you can barely sit for the next couple of days"

He pulls me closer to the edge of the table and places my legs far apart on it before going to his knees in front of me.

"I want... I need to taste you, Malia" he runs his fingers across my slit slowly before bringing it back to his mouth and sucking the finger clean.

"Eyes on me" he commands "Open your mouth" He gets up from his knees and inserts two fingers into my mouth.

He pulls them out of my mouth and starts rubbing my clit with them in a slow tortuous manner, while completely avoiding my opening.

"God please, Mason touch me, please" I begged pathetically

He smirked "I'm touching you, love"

"You know what I mean, please this is torture" I whimper

"Say it." He orders

"Please fuck me with your fingers!"

"Good girl" he plunges one of his fingers deep into me. I could feel him moving it around slowly, thrusting and torturing me.

"More. I need more" I grip his hair, even on his knees he was still tall.

"Play with your nipples, I want to watch you play with them for me"

I let my hands travel to my nipples and I play with them.

I felt him add another finger and start thrusting faster.

"Look at how you're dripping all over my fingers" he increases his pace "God! I always loved how well your cunt responded to me, it's just me right?" He asks but I'm too caught up in this sex haze to answer.

He gets up from his knees without removing his fingers from inside me.

"Say it. Tell me I'm the only one Malia" he grabs my neck forcing me to open my eyes and look at him.

"Fuck yes! You're the only one! Please I need to cum.

"Don't you dare fucking cum until I tell you to" he kneels back and runs his tongue against my opening then my clit. "You're going to cum in my mouth, am I clear?"

I moan "Yes sir"

"Good girl" he adds his two fingers and starts thrusting into me at an insanely fast pace, not long after I feel him adding a third "Fucking hell, Malia! God you drive me fucking crazy, my love" he darts his tongue out and licks my pussy before replacing it with his fingers.

I feel the tension in my lower stomach begin to build and my insides tighten from every movement he makes with his tongue in me and his fingers on my clit.

"Please can I cum, I need to cum please" I sound so pathetic begging for his permission to cum but I don't care? I can feel the control he has over my orgasm egging me on.

"Cum" he says, before placing his hand flat on the lower part of my belly. He doesn't stop fucking me with his fingers.

Just before I cum I can feel my body seize up, not more than a second and I let out a loud moan.

I watch how he licks every drop of my cum, all while maintaining eye contact with me.

"Oh my... God" I say in between gasps trying to catch my breath

"I'm not done with you yet" he stands to his feet and I notice the huge tent in his trousers.

God! I almost forgot how big he is

I hear a chuckle and I stop ogling his boner "Eyes on me love, you can admire all you want when it's inside you" he takes his trousers off along with his boxers and stands between me. He spreads my legs wide open before rubbing his dick up and down my slit teasingly.

"Let me taste you, Mason."

"Another time love, I need to be inside you so bad like, I need to breathe." his breathing is heavy as he runs his hands all over my body and pulls me closer to him, kissing me. I moan into his mouth when I feel him pinch my nipple.

"Put it in" he demands.

With haste, I take my hand to his dick. I decide to be stubborn and tease him a little.

I begin to stroke him slowly, rubbing my fingers across the tiny opening on the head of his cock.

"Baby," he groans "Fuck! I need to be inside you, please!" His voice comes out strained and hoarse.

I can feel his precum run down my fingers. I rub the wetness up and down his shaft and I use my second hand to massage his balls while I stroke his length slowly.

He rests his forehead against mine and plays with both my nipples as he tries to keep his composure.

"Fucking hell! Be a good girl and let me fuck you"

I lick my lips as I move my body closer to the edge so he can bury himself deep inside me.

He removes his hands from my nipples, and with swift movement, he thrusts into me quick and hard. He stays still for almost a minute before he starts to move inside of me at a wicked pace. He keeps his eyes on mine without stopping. I muffle my sounds with my hands but not for long, he removes it and increases his pace.

"Harder" I moan loudly against him. I can feel his nails digging into my thighs from the way he's grabbing onto them and pounding into me.

"You wanted to leave me right? You were going to fucking leave me! Take every fucking inch of what I give you" he slaps my breast, making it jiggle. He pulls out and turns my back to face him before slamming into me again from behind.

"Oh my God!" I scream from the intrusion.

I can feel the table creaking beneath me from his hard thrusts.

I just know I won't be able to show my face in this library for a long while.

Mason forces me to press my back to his chest, at an angle where I can feel every fucking thing "Oh my God it's so deep! I'm gonna cum!" I exclaim loudly and grip the table.

He lifts my right leg and places it on the table and then he fists my hair and tugs my head back. "Look at me" he orders roughly "Who's pussy is this? Tell me, who will it always, belong to?"

I open my mouth to answer but nothing comes out. I clench around him causing him to groan loudly and thrust harder. "Tell me! Who does this pussy belong to, Malia! Who it will always... belong to" he pounds into me, his hand still wrapped around my hair

"Shutup" I mutter stubbornly and gasp when he tugs my hair harder

He smacks my ass hard, "Mmm" I moan and chuckle lowly

"Such a dirty little slut" I clench "You dirty little whore, you like it don't you?" He laughs and slaps my ass cheeks again.

He holds both my hands behind my back and begins to thrust into me hard "Oh fuck!" I scream.

"Tell me to shut up, Malia. I fucking dare you, please say it again." He goads as he continues to relentlessly pound into me. He lets go of my hands, one of his hands comes around to my pussy and I feel him massaging my clit.

"Oh, my! Fuck! Mason! I'm sorry" I exclaimed loudly

"Good." He fists my hair again and pulls me to him "Who the fuck do you belong to?"

"You! Just you, Mason!"

He grunts "Yes! Just me. all" thrust "fucking" thrust "mine. oh Fuck. I'm almost there baby, cum for me, cum all over this cock," Mason moans in my ear. "God your pussy feels so fucking good, Malia. I could fuck you all day. Your wet cunt grips my cock so well." He grabs my breast and massages them softly "I love how you milk my cock baby, you're such a good little slut for me" My walls clench around him from each degrading word he calls me.

"Yes.. just for you" I moan loudly and I feel my orgasm begin to draw closer. I scream his name as I cum all over his cock. Breathing heavily, I grab unto him watching as his cock goes in and out of me slowly.

"I'm fucking close Malia. Where do you want it?" He groans and grabs firmly onto my waist, digging his nails into my skin while he pounds into me.

"Mason, cum in my mouth please" I begged desperately.

"God! Yes ugh fucking hell! On your knees, open your mouth baby!" He pulls out of me and I get on my knees with my mouth open.

I watch how he strokes his cock very fast, moaning my name till ropes and spurts of his cum enter my mouth and fall on my tits.

"Fuck!" His body jerks.

He lifts me to my feet "Swallow it" I do as he says and smile at him before he kisses me deeply.

Mason grabs my neck, "You're mine. All mine, Malia"

"All yours" I agree.