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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

A Hot Librarian

Content advisory: m/f sex

     Mandy shoved her glasses back up her nose and blew a loose lock of hair away from her face. Her first day back after her vacation and she was a mess. Looked it too, with her hair coming loose from her normal bun, glasses threatening to slide off, her ugly dress.
     Mostly, she hated that she’d reverted back to her normal look. That night a week ago with Cabe had been a dream come true, due to how she’d dressed for the wedding. He’d said he had been interested for a while, but that now he was able to do something about it.
     She had no clue what that meant, but suspected it was a line to get her into bed. Truth was, he hadn’t needed any line. She’d loved him from afar for so long, a crook of his finger and she’d follow him anywhere.
     After that beautiful night, she couldn’t bear to have him brush her off, so she’d left, saving him the trouble. A man as beautiful as Cabe could have anyone he wanted, and plain little Mandy just wouldn’t do for more than one night.
     She’d taken the rest of her vacation a couple hours south, a remote little cabin that she went to from time to time. No phone, no TV. No Cabe, either.
     Mandy shook her head. She needed to stop thinking of him. He probably hadn’t thought of her past relief that she’d saved him an awkward morning after.
     Shelving the remaining books on her cart, she sighed. Almost done for the night. Maybe she’d swing by the diner tonight so she didn’t have to cook. She pushed the cart to its spot at the top of the stairs.
     “Mandy? I’m leaving now.” Mrs. Pettigrew’s voice drifted up to her.
     “Okay. I’m just on my way down. Have a good evening.”
     “You too, dear. See you tomorrow.”
     Mandy started down the stairs. Halfway down, she heard the jingle of bells. Mrs. Pettigrew leaving.
     The library had been quiet today, and now Mandy was alone. Technically closing time, she always left the door unlocked while she finished her duties, in case someone ran in late. She rounded the banister and stopped short.
     There, in all his masculine glory, stood Cabe. His still military short hair, so dark that it gleamed blue where the light hit it, stood on end, as if he’d run his hands through it. Stubble dotted his normally smooth jaw and instead of looking scruffy, only added to his appeal. His brown eyes that always reminded her of her favorite chocolate treat narrowed on her as he caught sight of her.
     “Cabe. What are you doing here?”
     “What did you think I’d do after you wouldn’t answer my calls or open the door to me?”
     “What are you talking about?” He’d called and come by her house?
     He stalked toward her. “Cut the innocent act. I know you’ve been avoiding me.”
     “No, I—”
     Cabe cut her off by claiming her lips, sliding his tongue inside her mouth, devouring her. The familiar spark ignited inside her and she kissed him back, giving as much as taking. A moan broke from him as he crushed her to him.
     The hard ridge of his erection poked at her belly and a gush of moisture flooded her panties. He seemed to want her as much as she wanted him. Well, probably not as much, but if he’d been trying to get in touch with her, perhaps he wanted more than just a casual one night stand.
     He edged her back until the desk stopped their progress. Lifting his mouth from hers, he rested his forehead against hers.
     “Why did you leave me? Did you regret our night together?”
     “No, I could never regret what we shared.”
     Relief eased the torment from his face, followed quickly by wicked heat.
     His hands settled at her hips. She could feel them moving, but she couldn’t figure out what he was doing. She stopped trying when he looked into her eyes. “Don’t ever leave like that again, Mandy. Promise me you won’t.”
     She nodded, unable to tear her gaze from his.
     “Say it.”
     “I promise.”
     At her words, he lifted her up and sat her on the desk. The aluminum cold against the back of her legs finally alerted her to what he’d been doing – lifting her dress. Now only her panties, her soaking wet panties, stood between them.
     Cabe leaned forward and tugged on her earlobe with his teeth. A shiver worked its way down her spine and then back up when his sexy whisper brushed against her neck.
     “I’m going to take you. Right here. You’re going to come apart in my arms. You’re going to scream my name. Then we’re going to dinner and clear things up. Any questions?”
     She stared into his eyes. Awed by the lust for her that shone there, she shook her head.
     Cabe grabbed the top of her underwear. “Lift your ass.”
     “The door—”
     “I locked it when I came in.”
     At his words she felt the last of her inhibitions slip away. She lifted up and he slid her panties down her leg and dropped them onto the floor. Mandy watched as he worked the button free and eased the zipper down on his jeans. As he lowered them, his hard cock sprang free. God, he went commando.
     His mouth descended to hers once more as his fingers found their way to her moist warmth. He traced her lips up one side and down the other. The light touch did nothing to ease the ache he’d started inside her. Instead it drove it higher.
     Mandy moved against him, trying to press harder into his touch. He pulled away, both mouth and finger. When she settled back on the desk, his mouth nibbled on her neck and his fingers returned to their teasing pleasure.
     He skimmed over her clit and fire raced through her body. The touch so slight, she raised her hips again. Again, he stopped what he was doing.
     “Stop teasing, Cabe.”
     “Teasing implies no follow through, and I will be finishing what I start. Now don’t move.”
     Unzipping her dress and unclasping her bra, he bared her from the waist up. Her nipples stood hard and aching, awaiting his touch and he didn’t disappoint. Cabe rolled both nubs between a finger and thumb. The electric jolt arced from both points to join together and send a rush of pleasure and more moisture to her pussy.
     She moaned and dropped her head back. He’d hardly touched her, but the need had built so quickly. She needed his dick inside her, as hard and as fast as she could get it. He slid one hand away from the needy little nipple down, down, down to her throbbing cunt.
     Cabe thrust two fingers into her sheathe at the same moment he sucked the neglected nipple into his mouth. A surprise orgasm raced through her and she screamed. Between his commanding attitude and playful teasing, he’d worked her up faster than she’d realized.
     Lifting his mouth and removing his fingers, he grinned down at her. “Not bad, but next time, scream my name.”
     He ran the tip of his dick along her slit. After collected her moisture, he eased the head inside her. Staring into her eyes, he ran a gentle hand down her cheek. The unexpectedly tender gesture twisted something inside her chest. She’d have to figure that out later, though.
     Cabe plunged his hard cock deep inside her, the tip sliding across her G spot. Gasping, she dropped onto her elbows and leaned back farther.
     “More. Please, Cabe.”
     He grasped her hips and pulled out, only to drive into her, again hitting that spot inside her just right. A keening moan worked its way free. God, she needed more.
     Desperate pleasure-pain built inside her. As though sensing her need, or just his own need pushing him, Cabe withdrew again. This time was different, though. He began a thrust and retreat tempo.
     Every time his cock entered her, the tip slid across her G spot and built the blaze inside her higher and higher. She needed more. His steady rhythm kept her climax hovering, but wasn’t enough to push her over.
     “Harder. Faster. I need more.”
     He stopped moving inside her altogether and stared into her eyes. “Say you’re mine.”
     Confusion filled her. “Cabe?”
     “Say it, Mandy, and I’ll give you what you want.”
     She watched the emotions flit through his gaze, but what she saw most was that he was serious. He was claiming her. The twinge in her chest earlier from the soft caress twisted even further as she realized he wanted her for more than just a couple of sexual encounters.
     “I’m yours.”
     At her husky whisper, relief and happiness replaced the tense lines of his face. He plunged his hard cock deep inside her, but this time he set a frenzied pace. Hard and fast, just as she’d asked. The brief delay, instead of lessening her desire, built it higher and the orgasm that had hovered now threatened to break. Just a little more.
     “Cabe. I need—”
     “I know, baby.”
     He moved one hand from her hip and brought his thumb to his mouth. Mesmerized, she stared as he sucked it into his mouth. Removing the glistening appendage, he lowered it to her body.
     As he rubbed her clit, stars exploded behind her eyes and her pussy clenched his cock. She screamed as the pleasure burst through her body like a sun ray. Cabe drove into her harder and harder. As he worked her body, the orgasm continued.
     “Cabe!”
     As she screamed his name, he thrust one more time and then held still. After a few moments of stillness, he withdrew from her and pulled up his jeans. After buttoning and zipping them, he leaned down for something. She was too boneless to move and closed her eyes.
     Cabe wiped the moisture from her pussy and looked down at what he was doing. He finished cleaning her up with her panties and then slid them into his pocket. Pulling her up, he helped her put her bra on and zipped her back into her dress.
     When she thought her legs would hold her, she stood. Holding out her hand, she waited for her panties. He just grinned at her.
     “Give me my underwear.”
     “You’ll have to come get them.”
     If he didn’t think she’d reach into his pants to get them, he was crazy. She reached for his pocket.
     He stepped back toward the door. “At the diner. When you meet me for dinner.”
     With a grin, he walked to the door where he paused. “Fifteen minutes. Don’t be late.” With that, he left.
     Damn, that didn’t give her enough time to run home and get new panties. She’d never gone commando before. As she weighed her options, an idea formed, bringing a smile to her face. She’d teach him lesson for stealing her panties, one they’d both enjoy.

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Please return on February 1st to see what lesson Mandy has in store for Cabe.
~~Scarlett Jameson~~

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1 comment:

  1. *sigh*... damn I need a Cabe... LOL can't wait for more!

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