It was then Molly felt his lush lips pressing
softly across her opening as his tongue lashed quickly inside her. Striking into her like a serpent on the prowl
she could feel ever flick of his tongue rolling inside as she rolled her hands
up over her breasts, crushing them against her chest as she stroked her
hardening nipples between her thumb and index fingers.
"Oh yeah... Go for it baby," she panted quietly
in delight, lifting one of her thighs over his shoulders, leaning the bulk of
her weight against the edge of the dust covered bookcase.
"Slater," she panted heavily, her top lip
building with beads of sweat, as she tried to keep her composure, "I... I... still
don't think this is a good idea... not here... not now." Molly whimpered quietly,
wrestling with herself to even give breath to her words, yet still, he didn't
say a word and instead rolled his lips playfully over her clitoris, striking it
fully with the tip of his tongue as he rolled his lips firmly around it before
sucking it strongly into his mouth.
"Ah... OH... God... Yes... I mean no!" Molly sighed
as she slammed the back of her head against a row of books, unaware that her
lover was in the process of removing his leather belt from his pants. "I... I don't... oh GOD!" she moaned, again
fighting her inner urges to let go and enjoy the moment, to enjoy the tantric
pleasures coursing through her body like a building explosion.
"You really want to stop?" she heard him ask
as he slowly stood up, gazing deeply into her shimmering brown eyes, "You
really want me to stop feasting upon your body?" he asked as he slowly glided
his tongue over the contour of his lips, all the while keeping his eyes locked
onto hers.
"I... I... that is," she said as the lust within
her started to subside and her more responsible side began to take back some
control. "Yes... for now at least, we are in the college library after all," she
whispered as she stared into his loving eyes, only to suddenly see the deep
penetrating gaze of his eyes upon her body, forcing her to feel his own desires
within, letting her know that he had something more sinister in mind for her.
"Slater... what... whatever you're thinking we
shouldn't...," Molly was able say before suddenly feeling him slamming her
forcefully back against a nearby wall. "Shit...," She cred feeling her arms
stretching up over hear head, her writs being tied together with his leather
belt to one of the dim light fixtures just above her, just high enough that she
was forced to stand on her tiptoes and leant back against the wall to keep
herself balanced.
"Hmm, looks like I win again." Slater
breathed in an almost demonic tone as his hands fell back against her body,
rolling down against her sides, as he tore her skirt from her, totally
revealing her golden brown pubic mound to the cool, crisp air of the library as
well as to anyone lucky enough to pass by them in the next few moments.
"Damn... Damn you Slater," Molly hissed as the
anger and lust deep inside her began to overtake her once again, filling her
body with a longing she to be taken she didn't want to admit, "I am so going to
kick your ass after this," she growled as she looked passionately into his
darkened eyes. "You are so going to
pay," she hissed.