The Lust Lord Librarian

Adal took Juliette’s hand and led her behind the tall bookshelf in the quiet corner of the second floor. The tall oak shelves completely hid them from the rest of the library, and since they were already on the second floor, they were well out of everybody’s way.

Only the faint rustle of pages and distant chatter could be heard from below.

The moment they were hidden, Juliette turned to him with her bright, brown eyes. Her cheeks were already flushed red, but there was no hesitation in her voice when she whispered.

"Adal, won’t they hear us downstairs?"

He gently pressed her back against the wooden shelf, his body shielding hers. His hands returned to her breasts, cupping them softly through her librarian outfit, thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples.

"They might, but not if you keep quiet. Do you think you can do that?"

Juliette bit her lip and nodded. Afterwards, Adal began to play with her.

After reaching level 16, he had been given the chance to unlock a skill. In truth, it was not a new skill, but rather an upgrade of a previous one. He could either upgrade Lustful Variation, or Mana Empowerment.

He chose Lustful Variation, which meant that it was now Lustful Variation II, allowing him to earn even more experience from adding variety to the way he pleasured his women.

He planned to test that now.

Adal smiled at her nervous nod and leaned in closer, his voice was a low whisper in her ear.

"I’m going to try something new with you."

Without allowing her to answer, he unbuttoned the front of her librarian blouse, opening it just enough to free her soft, round breasts from their restraints. They spilt out into the cool air. Her pink nipples were already stiff and begging for attention.

Afterwards, he gently directed Juliette onto her knees, positioning a cushion beneath her for comfort.

Juliette wondered whether the man was asking her for a blowjob, but soon realised that wasn’t the case.

Adal took his thick, heavy cock in one hand and stepped closer. He pressed the swollen, leaking head against one of her nipples and began to rub slow, firm circles around the sensitive peak.

Juliette gasped sharply, her back arching. "Adal... oh..."

"Shhh," he warned her softly, still rubbing the hot, velvety head of his cock over her nipple, smearing a thin trail of pre-cum across the stiff point. He then moved to the other nipple, rubbing it just as deliberately, letting the slick tip glide back and forth, occasionally tapping it lightly.

The sensation was surprisingly intense for both of them. Juliette’s breathing grew ragged. Her thighs pressed together as fresh wetness dripped down her inner legs. As for Adal, it felt like he was getting a massage focused on the tip of his member.

He kept teasing her nipples with the head of his cock, alternating between slow circles and gentle slaps, watching her breasts jiggle softly with each movement. The golden glow of her new skill started to shimmer across her skin again, growing brighter the more turned on she became. It soothed Adal more than he could have imagined, and seemed to make him more desperate to pleasure her.

"Adal... it feels so strange... but so good..." she whispered, voice trembling with lust as her pleasure meter rose.

He pressed the head harder against one nipple, rubbing faster while his free hand pinched and rolled the other. Juliette’s hips started to rock helplessly. Her nipples were swollen and shiny with his pre-cum.

Suddenly her body tensed. A soft, broken whimper escaped her as she came just from the teasing. It was a hard, pulsing orgasm that made her knees buckle and her golden glow flare brighter. Her pussy clenched hard even though nothing was inside her, fresh slick running down her thighs. She suddenly felt desperate for cock, but knew she couldn’t handle it on her current state.

And yet, the moment she started cumming, Adal moved.

He quickly turned her around, bent her forward so her hands braced against the shelf, and shoved her skirt up. In one smooth thrust, he buried his thick cock deep into her spasming, soaking pussy.

Juliette’s mouth opened in a silent scream as he began to fuck her through her orgasm, hips snapping with steady, deep strokes. He kept one hand on her hip and the other reaching around to rub her clit, drawing out every wave of pleasure while he pounded into her from behind.

Her golden glow pulsed brighter with every thrust. She tried so hard to stay quiet, biting her lip until it hurt, but tiny desperate sounds still slipped out.

Adal didn’t slow down. He fucked her harder, deeper, the wet slap of skin barely muffled by the bookshelves. When her first orgasm began to fade, he kept going, chasing a second one.

Juliette’s legs shook violently. Another orgasm crashed over her, stronger than the first. Her eyes fluttered and rolled back as the overwhelming pleasure dragged her into unconsciousness. The golden light flared one last time before slowly dimming.

She went completely limp against the shelf, knocked out, her body still twitching around his cock.

Adal used her body until he was satisfied, then groaned quietly as he released his seed, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her twitching pussy. He stayed buried in her for a moment, catching his breath, then gently pulled out.

He lowered Juliette’s limp body carefully to the floor in the corner behind the bookshelf, arranging her so she looked like she might have simply fallen asleep while reading. Her blouse was still open, breasts exposed and glistening with his pre-cum, skirt hiked up, and his cum slowly leaking from her well-fucked pussy.

Adal buttoned his pants, straightened his clothes, and looked down at her peaceful, unconscious form with a satisfied smirk.

He brushed a strand of hair from her face and whispered, "Sleep well, Juliette."

Then he stepped out from behind the bookshelf, calm and composed, and walked back downstairs as if nothing had happened.

He would to fetch some towels to clean her with.