Taking The Librarian Ch 03

Henry tugged at his necktie as he paced away from the room that Amelie was now locked in. Exhaling strongly, he marveled at her sensuality and his lips curled upwards wickedly as he recalled how responsive she was to his fingers and toys. He couldn't help but formulate another erotic plan for the morning, but for now he should rest.

On the other side of the door, Amelie whimpered and curled up into a ball, feeling very much conflicted about the events just passed. She brought her delicate fingertips to her still throbbing pussy lips and moaned upon realizing that Henry had left the toys inside of her. She jolted straight when her index finger came into contact with her swollen clit, and Amelie could feel the tingles course through her body again as she began to rub and stroke her silken, soaked lips.

"Oh, yes" she cooed, rocking her hips with her hand, relishing in the feel of the stuff dildo and butt plug against her orifices. Pushing the vibrator strap aside, she grasped the dildo by the hilt and began fucking herself quite vigorously. Panting and moaning as she stroked the pink toy in and out of her slick lips, she became focused on bringing herself over the edge once more.

"God, yes, Henry!" she moaned, almost unaware of the name that had escaped her lips as she pictured the debonair gentleman towering above her and stretching out her inner sanctum with his thick, throbbing meat. Shuddering, she convulsed around the pink toy and gushed as she came, moaning and whimpering as she rode out her orgasm. When she recovered, she slipped the vibrator off of her hips and set the dildo and butt plug aside. Unintruded, she drifted asleep, disgusted at her fantasy of Henry but also wholly satisfied.

...

The next morning, Henry crept into Amelie's room and was pleased to see that she had thrown the covers aside, but was still sleeping. Locking the door behind him, Henry regarded her serene face with a soft smile before lifting her left wrist gently and tying it to the bedpost. He repeated this with her right wrist as well as her ankles before positioning himself between her legs at the apex of her thighs. His blood ran hot as he looked at her perfect, pink flower and couldn't resist a taste. His long, hot tongue lapped hungrily at her pussy, somehow soft and coarse at the same time and it wasn't long before Amelie woke and realized her predicament.

"Oh god," she groaned, somewhat resigned to her fate at this point.

"Good morning," Henry smiled up at her, somehow endearingly before swooping back down to encircle Amelie's clit with his lips and sucking earnestly.

"Agh!" she cried in response, bucking and tugged against her restraints as his ministrations caused her to leak profusely.

"Oh yes, you like this," he remarked, grinning wickedly as he tried to lap up her ample juices.

"Mhm," Amelie couldn't help but whimper, drawing her thighs together against Henry's ears in a vice like grip, "Oh fuck!" she cried, feeling herself cream against his agile and able lips and tongue.

"You are very tasty," Henry remarked as he straightened up and licked his lips lasciviously, "Very tasty indeed," he smirked before lowering his lips to one of Amelie's puckered buds and nibbling gently as his long fingers thrummed her lower lips like a harp.

"Oh my god!" she exclaimed, "Yes, please!" Which drew a grin from Henry's lip as he moved to administer pleasure to her other breast.

"Grab my tits," she panted, desperate for more, "Grab them, massage them please!" she whimpered and Henry's desire flared as he laid his hands over her supple breasts and massaged them. Amelie's eyes rolled back into her head as she wriggled her hips in the air desperately.

"Do you want something down there?" Henry teased her, pushing his hips flush against her opening and allowing her to feel his engorged desire.

"Yes, yes please!" came Amelie's strangled response, nearly out of her mind with desire. "Please fuck me! Please, I need your cock in there, please Henry!" she begged, staring straight into his eyes in an attempt to convey her need. Something inside Henry cracked at the sound of her begging and he growled deeply, practically jumping out of his pajamas before positioning himself at her soaked entrance.

"Amelie," he growled, entranced by the image of his swollen, purple head pressing gently against her puffy, pink lips. "Fuck!" he cried when she took matters into her own hands and bucked her hips up, enveloping his shaft into her center.

"Oh god yes," Amelie moaned as Henry drove himself, deep and thick, into her wetness. Her breathing hitched as he shoved himself deep as would fit and then rolled his hips against her, sending her into a long, shuddering orgasm.

"I love when you cum on my dick," Henry panted against her neck before biting down and sucking on her pulse point as he continued to pound her increasingly sensitive pussy.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Amelie shrieked as another orgasm built inside of her. Henry grinned down at her as he continued fucking her hard and fast until she came again, this time squirting around his throbbing length, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I've never done that before," she apologized profusely, struggling away from him. She almost succeeded, but Henry caught her up in his arms and held her down.

"Don't be sorry, that was so hot. You make my blood race," he confessed, staring straight into her eyes so she could see that they were dark with desire. Amelie whimpered under the powerful man and clenched her walls around his shaft subconsciously. Henry hissed at the added pressure before resuming his thrusting into her now soaked vagina.

"Will you do me doggy style?" Amelie asked so sweetly that it almost made Henry laugh at the ridiculousness. Nodding, he untied her and moved her so that her ass was perched upwards and her face buried amongst the pillows. Inhaling, he grabbed her hips and drove himself harder into her glistening lips and relished in listening to her moans into the pillows. He admired the lovely shape of her ass as he stroked himself leisurely in and out of her lips. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the butt plug that Amelie had removed last night and got an idea. Licking the tip of his index finger, he moistened it a bit before running it around her puckered rosebud.

"Oh!" she moaned, surprised at the touch, but too turned on to protest. She clenched her buttocks slightly as Henry scooped up juices from her pussy to lube up the butt plug before slowly sinking it into Amelie's ass. Her moans and whimpers only served to turn in on further until the plug was nestled comfortably between her cheeks.

"You are so fucking sexy," Henry panted as he picked up his pace, "I'm gonna cum," he groaned, driving into Amelie hard and fast.

"Yes, yes!" Amelie cried into the pillows as she felt her impending release build up, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she lifted her head and cried as she, once again, squirted around Henry's thick shaft.

"Oh shit," he grunted, quickly pulling out of her and stroking himself to release as he shot his load over her round ass. Exhausted, Amelie rolled over and smiled tiredly up at Henry before she passed out. Henry's eyebrows furrowed as he felt something tug inside his chest, but shook it off. Grinning, he sank into the bed and nestled himself against Amelie's small figure and promptly dozed off himself.

...

A few hours later, Amelie woke with a start. Panicked, she crept off the bed and out the door. At the bottom of the stairwell, she found her clothes in a messy pile and slipped them on. She opened the door nervously, eyes darting around for fear of waking Henry. She succeeded in leaving the manor and jogged quickly across the lawn and out the gate. It took her a while to get oriented but she started walking. Thankfully she still had a spare key under the doormat and before the day was out, she was home safe again.