Sexy Librarian Novels & Stories

Selena leaned back in her leather chair, her sharp eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that made my breath catch. "Time to pay up, Adrian," she purred, her voice low and laced with a command that sent a shiver down my spine. I smirked, playing along as I leaned against her desk, my athletic frame relaxed but coiled like a spring. "What do you have in mind, Selena?" I asked, already knowing the answer. She leaned forward, her lips brushing my ear as she whispered, "You can pay me by fucking me right here. On this desk. Be rough. Don’t hold back."

She simply smirked as if she had already won, her gaze now trained on Cy, "What can a rogue truly offer? If we were together, you'd have access to land, and I'd have access to a powerful sex god. A win-win if I've ever seen one." I'd tightened my grip on Cy since he'd started to edge towards the cocky trick, growling quietly. I narrowed my eyes at her,

“How do you like this?“ He sneered, fucking her harder. “How do you like your guards ruining you Selena? Did you still want the Alpha? Aren't we better than him, huh? How about we marry you instead and fuck you everyday?“ Oh Moon… I pressed my hands to the wall to steady myself because my thighs are trembling so much now. “Yes, Selena,” Caius snarled. “Marry us. Be our slut and we will please you better than the Alpha would.“ God.. my pussy is on fire. I needed something in there or I swear I'm going to stop breathing in the next thirty seconds. With urgent hands, I lifted my pleated skirt, shoved my soaked panties aside and shoved two fingers inside my hole. I breathed out in relief as my p

she breathed, “you’ve been so tense lately. Let me help you relax.” Uncle didn’t answer at first. He stood near the desk, half-turned, silent and unreadable. Selena approached with slow, deliberate steps—like she was walking straight out of a fantasy she tailored just for him. Her silk robe hung open in the front, one side sliding off her shoulder, revealing the swell of one breast barely contained by a see-through black bra. The lace clung to her curves like it had been stitched onto her, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her matching thong rose high on her hips, the dark fabric sheer enough to hint at everything underneath. She wore heels—tall ones—that made her legs look endless, toned,

"He doesn't treat my right. But that's what draws me to him. It's the way that he acts like he doesn't care, like losing me wouldn't mean anything to him. Like I have to constantly work for his attention. You see, so many guys have tried to chase me, but the only one I want is the one who I have to work to catch." ---- Ashton Grey She wraps her legs around my waist.She whispers in his ear. "Stay." This is my cue to kiss her. Wrap my fingers in her hair; enclose them around her neck. Hard. Just hard enough to feel her pulse, the quiet heart beat beating. She won't be always his vulnerable, this open. Right now her trust is in the palm of my hand. This is my cue to pull her closer. Place a gen

I reach for my notebook, but Selena’s foot nudges it farther away. Before I can even flinch, warm violet arms slide around me from behind. Lira materializes just enough to be seen by Selena while staying invisible to everyone else. Her heavy breasts press softly against my back, one hand possessively cupping my waist under the desk. “Touch her again and I’ll make sure your pretty little throat forgets how to make sounds.” Lira purrs, voice low and dangerous, only for Selena’s ears. Her tail flicks out, invisible, and wraps around Selena’s ankle, squeezing just enough to make the bully’s eyes widen in sudden fear. “She’s mine. Now, walk away before you regret coming here in the first place.”

“You know how much I love your cock.” The Ojah shook his head as he gazed at his captivatingly sexy mate. “I may like being the predator, but you love being the prey.” The Ojah’s said in a deep sexy voice that made Ryan’s spine tingle deliciously. “All I am and all I ever want to be is yours.” Ryan breathed as he leaned closer to lick at the outer shell of Jeremy’s ear. “And I love it when you chase me so I guess I love being the prey.” He laughed softly. “Now, fuck me please.” With that shamelessly sexy request, he began to slide himself gently up and down Jeremy’s pulsing hardness, making the red-eyed beast groan in the most guttural and arousing way.

"no, with me," he muttered softly to her ears breathing softly to her ears causing shivers down her spines. 'what the heck is this guy trying to do?' she screamed out inside herself. She understands that he is still up to no good. He is Ryan Lee, mischievous and probably a pervert. He is obviously a lonely rich man. "Ryan, let go," "But I don't want to Paige," he replied with a mischievous grin on his face.

She stated, clicking away on her mouse. “It is in room 205, the doctors say she has been recovering rather quickly, and that she will be okay physically. However, he advises to take her to a psychiatrist to deal with the mental damage. Sorry for the inconvenience sir, have a nice day.” She stated, causing me to stare at her in disbelief. I have never, in my years of living on this planet, ever heard someone apologize for seducing me. I guess her parents had raised her well, because she seemed quite respectful after finding out I had a mate. I guess you really could not judge a book by its cover.

I almost squeal in delight when I brush against his growing bulge. My walls crumble down around me, and I toss my anger to the side to relish in his godlike body. My fingers comb through the back of his short black hair, grabbing some in my fist. I tug at it, not to break our connection, but to get his sexy voice to talk to me. The one which makes my knees wobble and propels me to my limit. Pleasure surges through me as he hisses. His deep, raspy voice stirs the beast within me. “Ah… Tiffany..”