Page 52 of The Librarian and the Rock Star

Pulling off my shirt, I threw it behind me, causing his eyes to widen. Dropping my skirt, I let the fabric slide slowly down my legs. I unhooked my bra, tossing it casually while taking a step toward him with each garment that hit the floor.

I started to lower my panties, then stopped, tilting my head saucily. “You look like you wanted me to take these off?”

“Yes,” he said, his low voice thick as he stared at me as if he wanted to eat me alive.

“But I’m a respectable young lady,” I grinned. “I can’t possibly be caught in a fancy hotel room with a dirty, dirty rock star.”

“Off. Now. Come here.”

I’ve never obeyed an order from a man in my life, but my panties hit the floor and I was in his arms in a flash. “I want you to take me,” I whispered. “Any way you like.”

Jack’s eyes blazed hopefully. He nibbled along my neck, and murmured, “I don’t want to scare you, but...” He hesitated, then decided to ask anyway. “Do you like it a little rough?” His eyes watched mine to carefully gauge my response, as I smiled and nodded.

“I think so,” I murmured. He bit my throat lightly and my entire body shivered with lust. “I want to try absolutely everything your way.” I could not believe how much he obviously wanted me, and was almost dizzy from excitement. His lips traveled along my throat, my clavicle, the tops of my breasts.

“If something is too much, or you don’t like it, you’ll tell me to stop immediately?”

I giggled. “That’s not a very fancy safe word.”

“I’m not a very fancy guy,” he breathed against my skin. Suddenly my wrists were locked in an iron grip, and he pulled them over my head. I gasped as his other hand pinched my nipples lightly, then a little harder, then quite firmly until I squirmed.

“Yes,” I moaned, leaning into his hands. He licked my nipples, then blew across the wet skin, causing a freezing chill to slice through me.

His large, strong hand lowered, pressing firmly across my stomach to grip my hip, giving me a little shake. Reaching under, he gave my ass a squeeze so strong I gasped. I’ve never let anyone control me like this, and I was shocked at how incredible it felt.

“Lock your fingers together,” he ordered, releasing my wrists. I did, keeping my arms over my head. He gave them a little shake, indicating that they were locked in place. He moved lower, spreading my legs and tipping my hips up so that I was completely exposed to him. His eyes locked on mine as he lowered his mouth.

The jolt that flew through me was so strong it was like an electrical current. He dragged his tongue vertically, over and over, working back and forth across my delicate skin. Burying his mouth against my wetness, his quick tongue sent such deep shudders of pleasure through me I couldn’t stop moaning. He began actually kissing me, massaging my flesh with his lips, tearing little cries from me.

“Jack... Yes...”

His eyes flashed savagely when I said his name. His lips locked around my little button, licking and sucking as I whimpered. He was taking his time, but my body wasn’t. An orgasm tore through me, my entire body trembling as I shrieked shamelessly.

He didn’t even give me time to recover, quickly sinking two fingers inside me while I was still quaking. My back arched as if I’d been shocked, as his tongue darted along the folds of my sex. Working back and forth, deep and quick, he added a third finger. I felt so full, so sensual, so out of my mind.

Jack’s tongue found my center again, hard and fast as my writhing was out of control. His free hand pressed against my stomach, holding me down. The pressure was incredible, and seemed to come from all directions at once. “Yes, Jack, yes!” I screamed as I climaxed again, bucking up against him as I shook.

He slowed down, giving me a pause to breathe, then began speeding up again. I was in the delicious headspace of having no brain, only physical impulses.

“Jack... I... stop...” I moaned. He froze immediately, looking up at me. “Please, fuck me. Now. Hard.” I could barely speak. His grin was of absolute delight, as he was on top of me in an instant. I unlocked my fingers to grab his ass as he slid his entire thickness inside me with almost no resistance. I’d never had a man this huge, this thick before, but then, I’ve never been this completely aroused before. I was stretched to the limit and my libido was completely in charge.

“Yes,” I cried, so full, so wet, so out of control. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I rocked against him, loving the sounds of his quick breath, his little groans. My hands were wandering all over his back, his arms, admiring his entire body. He was pressing against me in the perfect spot as I felt the pressure building again.

“There it is,” he murmured.

“Mmm?” I moaned.

“That little hitch in your breath when you’re on your way to coming. It’s the sexiest little thing I’ve ever heard in my life.” I looked up at him, nearly laughing, but almost panting with desire. “Keira, you’re so fucking hot I almost can’t stand it.”

He ground into me with fervor, filling me, possessing me as my little cries grew sharper. “Come for me, baby,” he growled, and that dark voice shook something loose as I instantly obeyed, screaming wordlessly as I shivered and shook from the flames licking through every nerve. Just as I was catching my breath, he pulled out, an

d I’d never felt so empty.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to focus, but I was being thrown onto my stomach. My knees were pushed tightly together and oh fuck... he slid into me again. This angle was wild, so deep and primal as I balanced on my hands and knees, ass in the air as he took me.

He pulled out until just the thick head was inside me. Remaining motionless, he teased me with a few short thrusts before filling me deeply with a powerful stroke that nearly knocked the air from me.

My body took over, ramming back against him. Something in me snapped and I needed to feel him even more. “Fuck me harder, Jack. You feel so perfect. Come inside me. Please...”

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