just the way I know he likes it. Then I hit the ‘on’ button. For a second, he just stares but then his eyes roll a bit before he shuts them.
“Oh, my fucking God, Cora!”
I give him a playful swat to his chest. “What did you just call me?”
The sunshine sketches his face as he groans. “Um… Ms. Diamond!”
“That’s right. And where do you want Ms. Diamond, B. Rice?”
“On my dick! Hurry up, before I fucking lose it!”
“You are so impatient,” I say, moving back up and hovering just above him with my skirt wrapped around my hips. “I think we should wait just a few more seconds to make sure your new jewelry is working properly.” Torturing Blaine, I start to unbutton the tiny pearl buttons along my ruffly collar and then move down the front until I expose my red push-up bra that barely covers my nipples.
Blaine reaches toward me, but I slap his hands away. “I’m in charge of this library. If you want me to unshelve a certain title, you have to ask for it. No, scratch that. You need to beg.”
“Please…” His pitiful voice excites me even more. I’m getting to him. It’s like we’ve fallen into another dimension of pleasure together.
I smack him on his pecs. “Please what?”
“Please can I touch you, Ms. Diamond?”
I trail my pointer finger down my chest, landing at the edge of the lace. “You mean here?” With a little yank, I pull the cup down and expose my nipple. As Blaine stares, it puckers into a tiny nub of desire. Making a show of it, I circle the rosy bud until I let out a little moan of my own.
“Yes,” he whispers.
“I can’t hear you,” I say, cocking my head toward him.
His hips buck upward. “I want to touch your perfect tits!”
“Ah, that’s better. I was beginning to think you barely graduated high school with that limited vocabulary. Next time you visit the library, might I suggest a reference volume?”
I yank down the other cup until my breasts fall free and Blaine’s hands reach for them within seconds. After a few crazed plucks and tweaks, I realize I’m quickly losing control of this fantasy because my pussy cries out to be fucked hard until I come all over my man and his new dick jewelry. I can’t wait to test how it feels to have a vibrator between us, doing all the work.
But before I surrender, I want to feel his hot mouth on me, just the way I like it. I crawl up his body, stopping to kiss him senseless but then keep going until my pantyless core hovers over his waiting mouth.
“Lick me,” I demand.
His hands grind into my butt cheeks and then massage away the sting. “You’re a saucy little thing, aren’t you? Maybe I should report you and your wicked tongue to the manager.”
“You’re the one with the wicked tongue. Now do what I’ve asked you to do with it and suck my clit until I come.”
Blaine’s really getting into this fantasy business because he flutters just the tip of his tongue out and teases me with soft pressure. I twine my hands through his hair and force the issue, and his answering chuckle vibrates through my clit until I’m gasping. I’m so wound up, it only takes about a minute before I come apart all over his face and he laps at me until the quaking stops.
Spent, I sag a bit, but Blaine’s hands stray to my hips, yanking me backward and this time, I let him take over. He lifts me up and drops me onto his straining cock and we both sigh at the same time. When my aching and swollen clit hits the vibrations, I arch my back and moan.
It feels so good. Too good.
“God, it feels amazing!” I scream, grinding against him. “I’m going to come again!”
“Damn right you are, Ms. Diamond.” Blaine’s hands seem to be everywhere all at once, clutching my hips, pinching my nipples, and squeezing my ass until I don’t know how much longer I can hold back the next explosion. But it’s so delicious and it feels like an out-of-body experience, so I wish it would last and last.
Before I want it to, the next orgasm sneaks up on me and takes total control of my senses. Screaming and writhing, I come apart, soaring into the stratosphere of extreme pleasure until I’m nothing but a sagging, quivering mass of sexy librarian, laying over the top