Forbidden Stacks

我一直知道这会发生。就在我们独处在那间旧图书馆的那一刻，我们之间的空气因欲望而变得浓稠。

"You sure your husband won't be back early?" Marco asked quietly, pressing his back against the tall wooden shelf. His dark Latino eyes burned with that same fire I'd been catching on myself for the last two years.

“他出差到周五才回来，”我喘着气说，感觉手心都湿了。“马可……我沉默太久了。每次你过来做客，我都会想象你摸我。”

His fingers grazed my waist, then slowly slid up under my thin blouse. His touch seared my skin. The air smelled of old paper, dust, and the faint trace of his cologne—wood and citrus. The towering stacks hid us from any stray eyes, and the heavy velvet drapes over the windows let in only the dim glow of streetlights.

“那就别现在沉默，”他低语着，把我拉进怀里。他的唇找到我的耳畔。“告诉我你想要什么。”

“你。全部的你，”我回答，我们的唇终于猛烈地撞在一起。这个吻贪婪，几乎绝望。我感觉到他的鸡巴已经硬了起来，隔着薄薄的西裤压在我的大腿上。

马可把我转过来面对书架。书因震动轻轻晃动。他的手掀起我的裙子，手掌滑过我的臀部，用力揉捏。

"God, you're so hot..." he muttered, dragging his fingers along the already damp strip of my panties. "You're wetter than I even imagined."

“别逗我……”我呻吟着，向后弓起身子贴向他。“再用力摸我。”

他把那层薄薄的布料拨到一边。两根手指直接滑进我的小穴，轻松地没入那湿滑的灼热之中。我咬住嘴唇，不让自己叫得太大声。他手指在我体内抽插发出的水声，在图书馆的寂静中显得淫靡得刺耳。

“像这样？”他沙哑地问，加快了速度。他的拇指找到我的阴蒂，开始快速画圈。“你有没有想象过我就这样在书堆里操你？”

“是的……几乎每晚我丈夫睡着后，”我喘着气坦白，“我都会抚摸自己，想着你的鸡巴。”

马可抽出手指，迅速解开裤子。他粗硬的大鸡巴弹了出来。我感觉到龟头抵在我的阴户入口，本能地把腿张得更开。

"那就拿去吧，"他说，然后猛地一挺，整根没入我的身体。

I gasped. The sensation was so sharp that my vision blurred for a second. He started moving—slowly at first, letting me adjust to his size, then faster and faster. Each thrust sent the books on the shelf swaying. The slap of skin against skin echoed between the stacks.

“再用力点操我，马可……”我低语着，双手撑在木书架上。“今晚我是你的。”

He leaned in, biting my neck, still driving deep. One hand came up to my chest, squeezing my nipple through my blouse. The other slid lower, finding my clit again.

“我幻想过无数次射在你里面，”他在我耳边低吼。“你的小穴好紧……真他妈热。”

We switched positions. He sat down on an old wooden chair by the window, and I straddled him on top. Now I controlled the depth. Sinking down onto his cock, slick with my juices, I stared straight into his eyes. His hands gripped my hips hard.

“高潮的时候看着我，”我命令道，加快了速度。我的小穴紧紧夹住他，每一次下沉都把他整根吞入。

"I'm close..." Marco exhaled. His fingers dug into my skin.

我俯下身，深深地吻着他，同时继续骑在他身上。高潮毫无预兆地袭来——一股强大的浪潮让我的双腿颤抖。我咬住他的肩膀，不让自己尖叫出来。就在同一时刻，他也射了。滚烫的精液直冲进我体内深处，把我灌得满满当当。

We froze, panting hard. His cock was still pulsing inside me. My juices and his cum slowly trickled down his balls onto the old chair.

"那真是……"他开口道。

"这只是开始，"我微笑着，收紧内壁。"夜还长着呢，这里有的是书。"

他低笑一声，吻着我的锁骨。

"那我们去找下一个书架。"