We had spent hours walking through the city, and eventually came to a building. The architecture had the look of classical Greek, which was odd because everything around it seemed French in design. I grabbed your hand I pulled you towards the door.
"Where are we going?" You ask, despite allowing yourself forward.
I grin and ask you to close your eyes. "No peeking" I say, as I slide the doors shut and step behind you, my hands sliding over your eyes. I give you a small nudge forward and you find your skin feeling slightly cooler as we step in from the humid night.
A familiar smell assaults your nose, and it takes you a moment to recognize it. It's especially difficult as you feel my lips slowly kiss the back of your neck, and my hand slide onto your stomach.
My lips slide towards your ear. "Remember... no peeking... where are we?"
Your mind spins as my hand tilts your neck and I graze my teeth along the edge of your jaw. "I... we're in..." my hands move down to your hips and pull you against me. You feel the massive hardness of me against your ass, and for a moment, you lose all thought.
My hands slide back to your stomach, reaching under your shirt and enjoying the soft feel of your skin. "Aren't you gonna guess for me?" One hand moves higher, while another moves lower.
My movement causes a sharp inhale, and this time, the smell is instantly recognizable. "A library. Somewhere with books."
I turn you to face me, and your eyes spring open to find me smiling at you. "That's exactly right. Would you like your reward? "
Without waiting for your answer, my mouth presses against yours, hard. Your lips part and my tongue slides into your mouth, while my hand moves from your ass into your hair.
The kiss breaks, and in the light coming in through the windows, your eyes sparkle. I trace your jawline with my thumb. "I told you. You're at least a 15. You're beautiful."
You giggle, looking up at me. My hands continue to roam up and down your back, and with one on your ass, I pull you back against me. Your lips meet mine again, and this time we meet hungrily.