ALICE: Fuck me HARDER, not gentle

The library was my sanctuary and where I worked with my other colleague who usually sat at the entrance. I stay on the third floor in the corner by the tall windows and occupy my time with philosophy and literature. The smell of paper and dust and old wood grounding me after long days. I liked anonymity and silence there.

Until he started sitting across from me. The first day, I assumed it was coincidence. The second day, I suspected curiosity. By the third, I knew it was deliberate. He never interrupted. Never tried to start conversation. But he watched. Not constantly. Not rudely. Just enough.

Enough that when I looked up from my book, our eyes met like it had been planned. He held my gaze. And I didn’t look away.

Finally, I closed my book.

“You know,” I said quietly, mindful of the silence rule, “most people at least attempt subtlety.”

A slow smile curved his mouth.

“I thought I was being subtle.”

“You’re not.”

He leaned back slightly in his chair. “Then why haven’t you moved?”

The question settled between us.

Because he was right. If I didn’t like it, I could’ve relocated but I didn’t.

“I suppose,” I replied calmly, “I was curious how long you’d keep this up.”

His eyes darkened slightly at that.

“So you noticed.”

“I’m not oblivious.”

A pause.

“Good,” he murmured.

The word wasn’t flirtatious.

It was satisfied.

We exchanged names eventually.

Ethan.

Short. Clean. Fitting.

He asked what I was reading.

I told him.

He countered with a perspective that was surprisingly thoughtful. He challenged gently. Listened closely.

It wasn’t just attraction.

It was mental friction.

And that’s far more dangerous.

Hours passed without either of us acknowledging it. Then the library emptied until it was just us and the quiet hum of overhead lights.

“You always sit here?” he asked softly.

“Yes.”

“Waiting for someone to interrupt you?”

My lips curved faintly.

“Maybe.”

He stood slowly, gathering his book. For a moment I thought he was leaving. Instead, he walked around the table and sat beside me. close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from his arm.

My pulse reacted immediately.

“is this okay?” he asked quietly.

It was a small question. But it mattered.

“Yes.”

He leaned slightly toward the open page of my book. His shoulder brushed mine. “Read that line again,” he said, voice lower now.

I did.

My voice softer than usual. The proximity changed everything. The words felt heavier, more intimate.

His fingers rested lightly on the edge of the table near mine. Not touching. Just there. A silent awareness.

“You have a nice voice,” he murmured.

“This is a library.”

“I know.”

“Then whisper.”

The corner of his mouth lifted.

“Yes, ma’am.” The playful respect in it made heat bloom in my stomach.

The other librarian announced closing time, breaking the building tension. We both straightened slightly.

“You heading home?” he asked.

“Yes.”

A beat

“Alone?”

I met his gaze.

There it was.

The question beneath the question.

“Yes.”

The silence stretched.

Heavy.

Then I did something I don’t normally do.

“Unless,” I added calmly, sliding my book into my bag, “you’d rather continue this discussion somewhere less… supervised.”

His jaw tightened just slightly.

“And where would that be?”

“My place is three blocks away.”

He studied me carefully. Considering the offer.

“You sure?” he asked quietly.

“Yes.” I answered. “Fun fact Ethan, one thing I love other than reading is great sex. The kind that leaves you breathless, aching, craving for more but utterly satisfied.” I said in a seductive tone.

He leaned into me and looked into my eyes and spoke. “ And you are looking for someone to satisfy your desire?”

“I’m hoping you are interested in taking the challenge”. I said as I stroked his chin

“Careful lady, I don’t play gentle. I don’t make love, I fuck and I fuck hard” he warned

I did not flinch but the desire to have him intensified “well” I whispered “ I’m tired of making love. I want to be fucked till I can’t walk. I don’t need gentle”

He stood first this time.

Held my gaze.

“Lead the way.” He said. I winked as I tossed him my car keys.

I was so eager that he had barely started the car before I started touching his body. I started stroking his cock that was already getting hard in his trousers. He drove out of the library building and I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers, drew his boxers down and his cock springs free and I gasped. “ I have not seen a cock this big in a very long while”

“It will make you feel what you have never felt before. Trust me.” He teased.

I bent over and took his cock into my mouth and started bobbing up and down

“Focus Ethan” I murmured as I felt the car swerve and continued. I enjoyed his struggle for control as he tried to stay focused on the road as I put his cock inch by inch into my mouth till it reaches the back of her throat bobbing up and down

“If you continue, I will fill your mouth before we even get to our destination” he growled

I only let out a short laugh and continued sucking from his tip downward and my hand stroked the part I could not take in. just as we get to my parking lot, I felt him stiffen and groan before he exploded in my mouth. I do not pull away but swallow every drop while staring directly into his eyes.

He pulled me closer and kissed me long and hard before we stepped out of the car. We started shedding off our clothes immediately we stepped into the house. he grabbed me immediately I was naked, lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. I felt him position his tip at my entrance before looking into my eyes for permission

“Let’s not waste any time. Fuck me now!” I said impatiently

He drove into me in one deep possessing thrust and I let out a sharp moan of satisfaction. He pulled out halfway before hammering back in and continued with that for a few more times.

“More please.” I begged

“I’m just getting started with you, baby” he growled in my ears. He shifted his grip and moved with brutal precision, driving into me until I was struggling to catch my breath. I felt my pussy start clenching on his cock then he withdrew abruptly.

“You are not going to cum yet.” I spank her. “You will only cum when I tell you to.” he ordered

I groaned in frustration as he placed me down and sat down on the couch then I climbed over him and lined my pussy over his cock and sat on it before moving up and down in a rhythm that drives us both crazy. he held my hips and directed my movement up and down his cock. He suddenly stood up while still inside me and rammed into me very hard till I started shaking and clenching over his cock with juices gushing out of my pussy as an orgasm washed over me.

“You did not have my permission to cum” he spanked me again. “Get down and suck the cock that has driven you crazy” he ordered

I knelt down and started using my mouth skillfully on his cock. he stopped me after a while and pushed me back down to the floor and rammed into me and started thrusting fast while he rubbed my clit with his fingers in a rhythm. I screamed as the second orgasm came as he released into my pussy filling me up.

“ Catch your breath baby. I will fuck you till I imprint my cock in your mind”.

He grabbed me after some minutes and started kissing me, sucking my nipples then he told me to kneel before he thrust into me from behind and fucked me very fast and hard. His balls were slapping my clit with every hard movement and I became a moaning mess as I had my third orgasm.

He laid on my back panting. “Have you been fucked in your ass before” he asked as he teased my nipples

“No…want to try?” I asked between moans

He then brought me up to my knees to expose my ass. “ Are you ready to explore the fucking and not the love making you wanted?” he asked lubing me up with the lubricant he took from a drawer I pointed.

“Yes daddy” I moaned. “ I’m all yours daddy, stretch my tight hole with your cock”

he inserted a finger inside my hole slowly as he began to pump gradually to relax the muscles. After some time, he increased the number of fingers to three, slowly stretching me out and getting me ready to take in his big cock. When I started moaning he moved his fingers faster.

He then thrusts his cock in slowly, inch by inch, making me gasp and whimper at his size stretching me out “ so fucking tight” he whispered into my ears as he rubbed my clit. he built a rhythm as he fucked my ass and rubbed my clit to create a combination of pain and pleasure as he stretched my virgin hole out. He continued the teasing rubs before he slammed fully into my hole making my body jolt. “ Take it all, see how I fill you hole up”

“ Yes daddy, fill me up! Please pound my ass” I cried

He fucked me harder and harder as more sweat filled our bodies. He pulled out and flipped me around, placing me in missionary style before slamming into me again and fingering my pussy as he fucked me hard. I came first while he withdrew and continued fucking my ass again for while before he filled her ass with his hot cum.

He made me orgasm more times in my pussy and my ass before he left to his house in the dark of the night alone as I was a shaking mess to drive him home and back.