The Librarian: Part 2 - The Submission - Sex Stories

The Librarian: Part 2 - The Submission

... Evelyn,” he said as he let her shivering legs reconnect with the floor. “You said you would be mine now, that you will satisfy my deepest desires. Will you do as you promised?”

“I am yours, David. I want to fulfill your desires as you have fulfilled mine. I…I surrender myself to you,” she said.

David's actions took on a more urgent and daring quality. He spun Evelyn around, her breath quickening under his control. As David's hands traced the contours of her body, his touch commanded her. Her hands were guided to the shelves above her head, her fingers gripping the shelves as anticipation coursed through her veins. He slapped her thighs and she read the command as if words were being hurled at her. She quickly spread her legs apart for him. He slapped her ass hard and she arched her back lifting her butt for him.

“Good girl,” he said with a small grin.

Evelyn glowed at his praise, and her sense of self slowly began to crumble. The sensation of his long hard cock entering her from behind, filling the void he left just moments ago, sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, and a moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. It was a mix of both pleasure and the thrill of absolute surrender that fueled her response.

Through the gaps in the bookshelves, she caught glimpses of someone on the other side. Were they aware of the passionate scene playing out just a few feet away? Did they hear her moans? Could they smell the sex in the air? The thrill of getting ...

... caught built onto her growing arousal. The sudden realization that they were in a public place heightened the intensity of the moment. Her heart raced as she tried to quell the sounds of her pleasure, but the sensation was too overwhelming. Her moans grew louder, carried on the air, and she could feel the weight of eyes turning toward her.

As David's hips pounded into her, their connection deep and unrelenting, he was lost in his world of sensation. The rhythm of their bodies moving together, the ecstasy building within him, he remained oblivious to the voyeuristic eyes that had caught a glimpse of their passion. His grunts mixed with her moans, creating a symphony of desire that filled the small space between the bookshelves.

Evelyn's fingers tightened on the shelves, her head spinning as the intensity of their connection pushed her closer to the edge. The knowledge that they were being watched added an element of danger that only fueled her arousal further. She surrendered to the pleasure, allowing herself to be consumed by the sensations that David's touch and movements elicited.

And as they moved together, bodies entwined and desires ignited, their world shrank to the small space they occupied. The library, the voyeuristic glances, it all faded into the background, replaced by the overwhelming need that pulsed between them. Each thrust, each moan, each touch was a testament to the raw power of their attraction – an attraction that had drawn them together in the most ...