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Elara

I was dangerously hooked after the second night I had with Lucian.  My real world felt like a faded photograph. I moved through my workday like a ghost, smiling at patrons while my mind replayed every moan Lucian had pulled from me our previous night.

I’ve never craved midnights more than I do now. 

 I started arriving at the library earlier each evening, making excuses to be alone.  

My body was already tingling with need long before midnight arrived.

Tonight, I need a novel more intense than last night.  I need him to fuck me deeper. 

It’s midnight. The hidden section called to me as usual.  I’m already addicted so I don’t want to back off.

When Lucian appeared, he was kind of different today. 

 There was something deeper and more possessive in his touch, his voice carrying a deeper dominance that made my knees weak before he even laid a hand on me.

“It’s our third night, Lucian. I want to feel everything.”

“You’re mine tonight, Elara,” he growled against my lips. “ Now choose a darker book, let’s make this deeper than you can ever imagine.”

I picked Silken Chains. It had more raw hard deep sex and scenes than just mere touches.

Exactly what I needed. My hands shook with excitement as I opened it.  

The moment I began reading aloud, the magic responded fiercely.

 I felt Invisible silk bindings wrapped around my wrists pulling them behind my back.  Lucian bent me forward to the edge of an old oak desk.

 I fell completely at his mercy as he pushed my skirt up around my waist.

 His first phantom touches teased my inner thighs. “Mmm…” I moaned. Lucian stood behind me. “Keep reading,” he commanded.

I tried, but my voice broke instantly when his mouth slid through my soaked pussy. He circled my clit with perfect pressure, then pushed two thick fingers deep inside me, curling them just right.

“Mmm… fuck me harder, Lucian!” I whimpered, tugging uselessly at the magical bonds.   The wet, slick sounds of his hands pumping  in and out of my clit filled the quiet library aisles.

 He dropped to his knees and replaced his fingers with his mouth, licking and sucking my clit with filthy hunger.

“Ouuuu… oh yes.”  I screamed while his phantom hands roamed over my breasts, pinching my nipples hard. 

Gosh.

 I cried out, my legs tremblled violently. “Ahhh! Yes… oh god, don’t stop!” My moans grew louder, echoing between the shelves as he devoured me. 

He brought me right to the edge, then slowed down, edging me mercilessly until I was sobbing with frustration.

“Please… I need you to fuck like you’ve never had,” I begged him desperately. “Fuck me, Lucian. Please.”

He stood up, freed his thick hard cock, and thrust into me, burying himself into my pussy.

“Oh yess!… ahhhhh!” I screamed in pleasure as he stretched me completely. The sensation of his cock hitting the perfect spot sent jolts of pleasure to my whole body. I was overwhelmed.

“Please fuck me harder! I’m all yours.” I screamed.

“Since it’s what you demand, take it all,” he growled as he started fucking me hard.

 I felt deep strokes that made the desk creak beneath us. 

Our wet skin slapped loudly against every thrust. I was filled with so much sweat but he wasn’t at all.

He cupped my bouncy breasts with his invisible hands.

“Ouuu!” 

I bit my lips harder as I felt the tip of his index fingers around my nipples while his cock was still inside me. I enjoyed being his sex toy that I didn’t want him to stop.

“Yes! Harder… mmm… fuck me exactly like that!” I moaned uncontrollably, completely lost in the feeling of him pounding into me.

Lucian reached around to rub my clit while he fucked me deeper. My cum release filled his cock.

He leaned over me and whispered, “I’ve been trapped here for centuries, Elara. Bound to these books forever. You’re the first soul who’s made me feel truly alive.”

Lucian was just a fantasy to me.  He satisfies my pleasures. 

But the truth remains that I don’t love him. 

Reading erotic novels wasn’t my only solution, I wanted to feel it. I wanted to feel the sex itself.  

 There was real loneliness and pain behind his dominance. It made me want him even more.

He fucked me while I rode him desperately, his wrists bound behind my back while he bounced on his cock on my clenched pussy. 

The library clock began chiming.  

It’s 12:55 am.  

That was fast. We have five minutes to round up. 

The golden glow around us started to fade quicker than ever before. 

The magic bond began to disappear slowly, but I was still on Lucian’s cock trembling.  I felt a deep pull wrap around my chest like invisible chains trying to trap me in the book. 

The voice whispered in my chest that I belonged here. 

I tried to pull out but I couldn’t.

“Elara… you have to go now,” Lucian said, but his arms tightened around me. His cock was still deep inside, throbbing and tempting me to stay. 

The pleasure haze made my body scream to remain in this perfect, endless ecstasy with him. The clock chimes hit louder in my ears each second.

 I felt like the whole library tried to swallow me.  My life has always been empty and lonely, but after Lucian came to my life, it has never remained the same.

 Just Lucian and I endless nights of being fucked.

  I started feeling the seductive promise of never having to leave this pleasure again.  I was teetering on the edge, moaning softly even as fear gripped me. “I… I don’t know if I can…”

The glow dimmed dramatically.

“Run, Elara! Fight it!” Lucian disappeared, but his voice echoed round the library.

I stumbled toward the threshold on shaky legs, thick cum dripping down my thighs.

I crossed the boundary just as the final chime rang out.

The hidden section vanished behind me with a sorrowful sigh, leaving me collapsed against a normal shelf. I gasped for air. 

my body still buzzed while my mind spinned with fear.

Luckily, I escaped from being trapped into that book.

I was almost stuck.  But deeply,  the most terrifying part was how badly a deep, secret piece of me still wished I had never pulled out.