Serena was reading a manga when he arrived home after an exhausting nine-hour day studying at the library. Finally, he was home to his wife. He had missed her desperately and had an excellent idea of how to reconnect. He walked over to her, and as she sat there, he reached up under her skirt and stroked her pussy through her panties. He then shifted her faking roughness and thrust his hands down her panties, and fingered her clit.

"You haven't been paying attention to the time."

"Oh?" She asked, waiting for a clue on how to play along.

"You're here an hour past closing time. As you know, the library has late fees."

"And what are you doing here?"

He gently stroked her clit and whispered, "I work here. I'm closing up and found you still sitting here."

She moaned, "And this is appropriate for an employee?" she asked, spreading her legs wider and moaning.

He removed his hand, sat next to her on the couch, and slid his hand under her panties again. "As I said, the library has late fees, and you're here late."

"I don't think this is what they mean by late fees."

He pulled her into his lap, facing away from him as he flicked her clit. "Aren't you a sassy one? I think, as an employee, I know all the rules."

"And the rules are that you get to finger me for being here late?"

He nibbled on her neck and fisted her breast with his other hand. "There has to be some advantage to me having to lock up tonight. Finding a sexy woman in a completely empty library sounds like the perfect reward."

"I thought you said this was a late fee?"

He yanked open her shirt, popping the buttons off and ripping it. He then slid his hand under her bra and grabbed her breast. "This is me saying whatever I have to to get between those sexy thighs of yours and see you naked."

She stretched like a kitten and dropped her book. "So you want a dirty fuck in the library. You should just say so."

"I want a dirty fuck in the library with the woman who's had a starring role in my fantasies all day."

"All day?"

"I've watched you."

"And yet you're just now telling me I'm here late?"

"I had to lock up first. I didn't want anyone coming in as I touched you."

He pulled each bra strap off her shoulders with his teeth. Then used his hand on her breast to pull the bra down, exposing her breasts. He looked down over her shoulder, "Nice tits, wanna fuck?"

He then shifted and pressed her to her back on the couch, pulled off her ruined shirt and then her bra. "I promise not to be gentle."

He hovered over her and then slid her panties to the side and thrust his fingers deep into her pussy. "You look like a woman who likes it rough. Rough and massive, and I can deliver on both."

"Show me your cock, and I'll be the judge on the 'massive' part."

He kneeled on the couch and pulled off his pants, freeing his straining cock. "What do you think?"

"You sure delivered on your promise."

He smiled and pulled down her panties, and thrust his cock into her. "How does that feel?"

"I feel so full!" She moaned loudly.

"With your tight cunt I bet you do. You feel so good on my cock. It's like we're meant to be fucking." He was gritting his teeth, just holding his cock still in her. As much as it was torture for him, he knew it was for her too. He craved her reaction.

She glared at him, and he smiled. She waited, wanting him to move; she was about out of her mind with desire. He didn't move. She smacked his ass and screamed, "Fuck me already!"

"Oh, you want this?" he asked, still not moving.

She had enough, and she reacted so strongly he was surprised. She had been missing him all day and ached for his cock inside her.

She shoved him up and off her, and he was shocked when his back hit the floor. She then yanked off her skirt, tossed it across the room, and then sank down on his cock, sheathing him. Next, she ripped his shirt open, returning the favor by ruining his shirt too. Her aggression drove him wild, and he grabbed her breasts in both hands as she sat on him with his cock deep inside her. She flung her head back, arched her back, and rode him. Meanwhile, he was fisting her breasts and using them to help gain purchase on her as he slammed his hips up and into her as she rode him wildly.

He heard the slapping of skin and their grunts and moans. Her mouth was open in pleasure, and she began whispering praises about the size and feel of his cock –how much it pleased her.

She rode hard as he lay on the floor, not caring that she would have rug burns on her knees from this. She looked down and smiled at the look of intense pleasure on his face. It heightened her pleasure to see his pleasure.

"Damn, I want to be caught late in the library every night!" she screamed.

He smiled up at her and pinched her nipples as the slapping noises of their sex filled the air. "You really are a naughty girl."

He moved his hands to her hips and pulled her up off his cock. He then stood abruptly with her and spun her back to him. "Spread your legs!"

He then bent her over the arm of the couch and thrust into her from behind. "Nice ass," he praised as he caressed the globes of her butt. He loved the look of his cock buried inside of her. He loved to watch it piston in and out of her, so he did. He banged her over the arm of the couch and felt his balls smack her, knowing that it was stimulating her clit. He then spanked her. "The punishment for your late fee just gets to be more and more the longer you're here tonight." He spanked her again on each cheek. "I love watching your ass get pink. It's such a pretty color on you."

"It is my favorite color."

"I can promise you; it's mine too now." He then spanked her again.

She moaned out in overwhelming pleasure. She loved every bit of it. Part of her, though, wanted him to be a bit rougher. "I don't think I learned my lesson yet," she taunted.

He raised an eyebrow as he drove himself into her over and over again. Did she want rougher? When she gave him a saucy look over her shoulder, he knew the answer was yes.

He gripped one hair bun and pulled her head back, arching her back and pulling her up, changing the angle, and he began driving himself up into her. He pulled her head so he could whisper roughly in her ear; as he did, he grabbed her breast with his other hand, squeezing. He pulled enough to have her head rest on his shoulder, not losing the rhythm of their fucking. "I know what you really want. You don't have to be at the library late to get me to fuck you like this." He nibbled on her earlobe, then continued, "All you have to do is come to me, and I'll give it to you any way you want. And if you want to play the bad girl, I'm more than happy to punish you."

"Punish me!" she begged.

With her hair bun still in his fist, he shoved her down over the arm of the couch, forcing her ass into the air and her face into the couch. He kept his hand on her head, holding her down, and fucked her as hard and as fast as he could while he spanked her.

"Take it!" he yelled as he orgasmed deep inside of her. "Cum for me now!" she came loudly with her orgasm milking him dry. He didn't release her or change their position as he panted out for breath.

He then gently caressed her pink ass with his free hand. "Anytime you're looking to get off, come to me. I'll give it to you just the way you like it."

"Hell, yes, you will. That was incredible. I'm so glad you caught me in the library. I wonder what happens if I have some late books."

"Obviously you'd be punished thoroughly for each one."

"Remind me to check out a lot of books then."

"I told you, you don't have to be naughty to get sex like that again."

"Then come home with me this weekend so that I can play the bad girl."

He pulled his spent cock out of her and released her hair. "I'm one hundred percent up for that, sexy."