In the Library

AN: Got this idea as I was re-reading Onyx. Enjoy and comment an idea for the next chapter!

I looked over the books in the Eastern European culture section of the high school's library. Every item was incredibly dusty in a way that made me worry about my personal health should I get too close. Turning around I sat on the desk that had once held an ancient computer. Daemon and I have already taken care of it. Now I only have to worry about the other electronics in close range.

There was a rush of cold air and suddenly a pair of wicked green eyes were staring at me. Daemon was leaning over to be at eye level with my seated self. In his tight khaki pants and collared t-shirt, it was hard to imagine this well dressed young man banging his girlfriend in the shower. But he had, and we did.

I smiled up at him as he righted himself and placed a hand on my shoulder. "I thought I'd find you here." I laughed looking down.

"This is our place is it not?" He looked over his right shoulder and then his left before he bent over and lifted me up to give him a kiss. My legs wrapped around his waist and I thought about how this was all happening so fast. I relished in the sizzle our skin made as they met between the thin sliver where both of our shirts had risen up in the process. God Daemon knew how to make a girl swoon. He sat me back down on the table, his lips never leaving mine as he used his hands to spread my legs and shove his body between them. I gasped at the electric shot I felt when the bulge of his manhood landed on my core. He smiled devilishly as his hand slid to my neck and he slowly brought me down to lie on the table.

I knew where this was going and I couldn't stop the racing of my heart or the thought process in my mind. I loved Daemon and the specific way he loved to grip my hips and ram into me. But just once I wanted a soft sensual love making. Was that too much to ask for? I didn't think so.

Slowly, Daemon pulled the zipper of my jeans down, sliding the rough material down my legs. When he was through they were in a pile next to our stuff. My plain jane underwear were the next to go. If I'd known I was going to get a quickie in the library during lunch I would have worn a matching set. It was too late though, because he was already zeroing in on my thin rosy pussy lips. His eyes met mine and I dropped my head at the first contact of his tongue on my clit. Something told me this moment was purely for me.

I felt the sucking before I heard it. Daemon had me so hot and wet before he'd even touched me. Now I was just plain sopping. I moaned and kneaded my still clothed breasts as he sucked my cunt and flicked my clit. For a moment he stopped and I groaned.

"God-Daemon, please don't stop." He chuckled and I felt the tick of something at my entrance. His fingers. He moved slowly at first then gradually began to pick up speed. I let out a choked sound as he inserted another one. He was ramming my tight pussy as if it were his dick.

"You like that don't you Kitten? You love when I fuck your pussy with my fingers? Huh? Speak!" He practically yelled as I could hardly utter a coherent word. Using his alien powers, Daemon began to shove three fingers into me so fast, my entire body was shifting up and down on the hard desk.

"Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh!" I moaned in pleasure as his mouth sucked on my clit again as he continued to digitize me.

"Cum slut, cum all over my fingers and mouth for me. I want to taste your pussy juices." It wasn't long before my body could no longer take it and my wet hole began to gush wet hot cum.

He slurped it all as if he were dehydrated and begging for water on a street corner. "I fucking love you Kitten." He mumbled against my cunt, causing me to spasm some more all over his nose.

He grabbed my hand and lifted me up before sensually sliding my undies back into place. The bell rang just as I was buttoning my jeans. He looked up at me and I stared at him as he sucked his long fingers before shoving them into my mouth. He pushed me back on the table and bit my left breast before leaving me there gasping for more.