“I know what you want,” he said again in my ear. “You’re dripping wet. Were you thinking about it while you waited?”
I nodded.
“Good.” I gasped as his fingers pressed deep inside me. It was rough and so right. Chills ran down my spine as he slowly began to work my clit. “I knew you would. You can’t help yourself, can you? As soon as you told me where you were, I knew you wanted me to come over here with my big, thick cock and fuck you nice and deep.”
His fingers began to fuck me, alternating between my pussy and my clit. I breathed into his palm, shivers running wild down my spine as he worked my pussy like that.
“You’re such a dirty fucking girl that you can’t wait. You make me come all the way out to the library just so you can get fucked by me. You’re an impatient, dirty fucking girl.”
He moved his hand, and I kissed him hard, our tongues touching. He continued to work my dripping wet pussy, his fingers fucking me, being rough and strong. His other hand cupped my ass, and I fumbled with his belt, trying to get it off.
I finally managed to get it free. I unbuttoned his jeans as he worked me, making me moan into his mouth as I kissed him. Finally, I slipped my hand down his pants and found his cock nice and hard for me. He pulled back, smirking at me and pushing his fingers deep inside me.
I gasped, feeling his long shaft. “That’s right,” he said. “I’m fucking hard as hell for you. That’s what you like, right? A big, hard fucking cock for you to ride.”
I pushed him back slightly and then dropped down to my knees. His hand pulled out of my jeans as I tugged his pants down, revealing his thick cock.
I was going absolutely wild for him. I slipped his thick tip into my mouth and began to suck his cock, not caring that we were in the library. Nobody could get into our room, and I wanted him so badly.
I sucked his cock hard, letting my saliva cover his skin. I began to jerk his shaft as I sucked him, sloppy and wild.
He pressed my head down, pushing his cock into my throat. He held me there, groaning, before letting me back up. I leaned back and gasped, staring up at him.
“Fucking damn, Avery,” he said. “You dirty fucking girl.. Swallow that cock.”
I went back to sucking him, working his cock, my hands on his legs. I let my mouth and tongue do the work. He pressed me down again, filling my throat, and I let him fuck my lips. I wanted to be his. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted with me. Every inch of me was ringing for Gibson. Every inch of me wanted him to take me and use me however he wanted. I wanted to come again and again, and I wanted him to fill me with his come.
I was going wild for him as he fucked my mouth. I pulled back, gasping again, and he growled his pleasure.
“Nothing gets me harder,” he said, “than those pretty lips sucking my cock.” He took my chin and kissed my lips before pressing his cock back into my mouth. I worked him again, letting him press me down as I sucked him.
I loved feeling him in my throat. I loved that he was taking me, pressing his cock between my lips and groaning. He had felt so damn good between my legs the night before, and now I wanted to make him feel just as good. I sucked him wild and crazy, not caring that I was being messy. He clearly loved it, as he growled.
Finally, he pulled back and I gasped. “Get up,” he commanded.
I obeyed, getting to my feet. He pressed me back against the table, kicking the chairs out of the way. He pressed my ass onto the table and sat me there as he peeled my jeans off and then my shirt. I was wearing only a bra and panties as he stripped his own shirt and pants off.
He lifted my legs up onto the table and spread them wide. Then he slowly peeled my completely wet panties off and tossed them side.
I bit my lip, staring at him, completely exposed. He smirked and pressed his thick cock against my pussy. “Is this what you want?”
I went to answer, but he pressed his hand against my mouth. “Don’t say a fucking word,” he commanded.
I nodded, my mouth open.
“You want me to fuck you deep and rough, don’t you?” he whispered in my ear, kissing my neck.
I nodded again, thrills running down my spine.
He took my legs and pressed himself deep inside me.
I gasped, shocked all over again by his size. He half grunted and grinned against my skin as he pushed himself deep inside me.
“Fuck,” he said. “This is what I love, this tight fucking pussy. God I love seeing you like this, taking my cock. I want to make you sweat and scream.” He began to slide himself in and out of my soaking pussy slowly as he kissed me again.
I took his big cock, my legs spread wide. He supported my body on top of the table as he fucked me, his body pressed against mine. I was wearing only a bra as he fucked me deep and slow, thrusting rough and smirking at me.