No fucking patience, at all, I thought. We'll have to work on that…

I pressed forward, feeling her open up to me and sliding in partially before I fully realized just how motherfucking tight she was.

"Don't stop," she gasped, pulling on me again, her fingers digging in almost painfully.

"Fuck… Lily… tight," I ground out.

She proved her lack of patience again, replacing her hands with her legs, wrapping her calves around my ass and pulling. I grunted when our bodies clapped together and she continued to try to force me further in. I'd have thought she would have been in pain for how tight she felt, but I fit in her better than I imagined I ever could.

The pressure between us escalated as she lifted her bottom half completely off the desk, grinding on me.
Her eyes flew open after a few moments and she stared dubiously at me. "Do something," she demanded.
I quirked an eyebrow at her and grabbed her knees, forcing her legs off of me. "You were taking the initiative."

"You're on top," she countered.

Before she could fully comprehend what was coming, I had my arms under her back and managed to flip us over on the desk without breaking something, or dropping her on the floor. I sat up, her in my lap, and my legs dangling off the edge of the desk.

"Happy now?" I asked.

"So deep," she replied.

"Do something," I commanded back at her and smacked her ass lightly.

She gasped and bit her lip, her inner muscles clenching down on me, in pleasure or surprise, or both, or anger. She looked kind of pissed. I braced myself as she leaned towards my face, her lips crashed against mine roughly. She kissed me hard, definitely bruising my lips, but I couldn't have cared less. I kissed her back with just as much force and tongue and rough, lust filled sloppiness. Her knees clamped down on my hips as she raised herself up, unexpectedly dropping back down, making up both gasp.

"Ohh," she whimpered.

I groaned, grabbing her hips and helping her as she found a pace that worked for her.

Christ, she was tight, and I wasn't small, and I had to be hitting her really fucking deep, and she was fucking loving it. She couldn't set a rhythm. She'd go fast, then slow, and long strokes, then short humps. It would have been maddening, but it all felt so good. Between the physical stimulation her tight pussy was providing, the aural stimulation of her arousal sliding along mine and her heavy pants and moans, and the visual stimulation as she rode me, her tits sometimes at perfect mouth level, I was fucking stoked. She could have sat there doing nothing if it felt good for her, I wouldn't have cared. Whatever the fuck she wanted, she could have.

"Oh, God. Never been so… full," she whispered, contradicting the quiet voice with a loud moan. "Fuck, Jeff, right there," she cried out, repeating her movement.

I tightened my hold on her hips, aiding the rocking motion she seemed to like mid-stroke. Her breath was catching each time as I hit the same place. I knew I had to be hitting her g-spot and I helped her move at a quicker pace, pressing my own hips up at an angle, hoping to hit it harder.

Her eyes shot open wide and unseeing the first time I did it. Her hands moved from me shoulders to my hair and she pulled hard, making me hiss. Her body rippled as her muscles contracted, her stomach muscles tightening and her thighs quivering, her inner muscles gave a spasm and I swear even her fingers trembled against my scalp.

"Fuck yeah," I groaned, mostly encouraging myself.

She whimpered in response.

Her pace quickened further with each thrust I gave. Her moans hardly stopped and peaked higher with each pass of her g-spot. Her head lolled forwards and back, looking close to unhinging. Her knuckles pressed against my scalp as her fingers wrapped tighter into my hair.

Her pussy tightened around me, her inner muscles locking down and I fucking could feel it coming. Christ, I could feel her getting there and I wanted so badly to be able to remember this moment forever. Her pussy gave one contraction, then another. Her moans died and her mouth hung open, her breathing didn't even come and I was waiting for the scream, sure it was building.

I wasn't sure if I was happy or not when she didn't scream. We were fucking on school property, and hoping to keep it private, so the scream would have been a bit implicating, but bringing the fuckhot librarian to a screaming orgasm on a desk in the computer lab would have made my fucking life.

Her open mouth connected with my shoulder, hard, locking down as she let go of what I assume was the scream she'd been holding in. Her whole body locked up, jerking and spasming around and against me. She bit me fucking hard, and she was pulling my hair fucking hard, and her pussy was hot and tight and wet and squeezing me fucking hard. And I was so fucking hard. I came fucking hard with her.

My arms locked around her lower back, holding her down tight against me as my hips bucked with each release. She milked me through my entire orgasm, which felt like days and moments at the same time. After shocks shook her, making her clench and release and shudder, inhale and whimper.

I fell back against the desk more spent and sated than I ever remembered being in my life. She came with me, still whimpering and moaning. She climbed her way up my chest, kissing as she went. I felt my deflating dick slide from her and trembled at the loss of heat and tight perfection. She reached my lips and pressed the softest kiss to them. She twirled my hair in her fingers and nuzzled my nose with her own, teasingly licking my swollen lower lip.

It was almost heart-wrenchingly tender.

It was also fleeting. Three harsh raps sounded on the door before the handle rattled loudly. Lily jumped and I tightened my arms around her, feeling the oddest sense of possessiveness and the strongest urge to protect her from whatever wanted to come in.

"Who's in der?" said a gruff voice.

I sighed, petting Lily's hair. "It's just Ted, I'll take care of him."

I helped Lily down from the desk and the knob rattled again. "I've got da keys, I'm gonna come in der."

"Ted, it's just me, Je— Mr. Masen. I'll be right there."

Ted was the school's main custodian. He was certainly an entertaining fellow. He was far from quick witted, but he told the most disgustingly hilarious jokes.

I pulled my pants halfway up before realizing I still had the used condom on. I grabbed a tissue from the fallen objects on the floor and disposed of the rubber, glad that the garbage would be emptied fairly soon so some perverted kid couldn't find it and do God knows what with it. I hissed when my shirt came in contact with my bitten shoulder and I eyed the wound, noticing some blood threatening to pool. I darted my eyes to Lily, hoping she hadn't noticed, but she was frowning and staring worriedly at the mark.

When she met my eyes, I jerked my head, motioning for her to stand to the side and out of eyeshot. At least she had gotten redressed and I could hopefully talk Ted into some cock-and-bull story if he did decide to barge in.

I ran my hands through my hair a few more times and halfheartedly straightened my tie. Putting on a distraught and fatigued fa?e, I opened the door.

"Ted, God, I'm sorry," I started in right away, not giving him a chance to ask questions. "My computer is being iffy and I had to get some files onto a flash drive before I could get home. I have this terrible habit of locking doors as soon as I walk through them, got it from my mother. Do you think you can hold out for a bit longer? I need to finish up. Can you give me fifteen minutes?"

By the end of my short, albeit stressed sounding, rant, Ted appeared just as stressed as I did.

"Sure ting, Mr. Masen, I gotta unclog a pooper in the boy's locker room anyway."

He rushed off.

Lily burst out laughing from somewhere close behind me and I sighed a deep breath of relief.

"Remind me to never attempt to top your lying skills, Jeff. You looked like you were on the verge of a panic attack."

I chuckled. "Honestly, I kind of was."

She smiled and started towards me, faltering a few steps away and looking nervous. "So, um…" She bit her lip, stopping the sentence.

"Will you go to dinner with me?" I blurted.

The smile returned and she closed the distance between us, molding her body to mine as I kissed her red lips.

"Tonight?" she asked.

I nodded. "Anywhere you want, as long as it's right now. I'm starving."

She grimaced. "Jeff, we both look like we… well, like we just had some really amazing sex."

I smirked and shrugged.

She grinned back at me, snaking her hand to my ass and squeezing. "What do I get for agreeing?"

I leaned in close to her ear and breathed her in before I whispered exactly how I'd repay her.

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