CHAPTER
THIRTY
NICOLE
“Nicole?” Akio said from behind me.
I snapped the manga shut and twisted my head. Akio walked my way with his cute gray lunch bag in hand and a shy smile on his face. After slipping the manga inside my purse, I stood and grabbed his hand.
“Where’s your lunch?” he asked.
“In my bag.”
“Where are we going?”
“To the encyclopedias,” I said, warmth raging between my thighs. Between that kiss earlier that had come out of nowhere to the smutty story that I had just been reading, I couldn’t keep it together today. “For privacy.”
When we reached the books in the back of the library, behind rows and rows of bookshelves, I sat in one of the oversize beanbag chairs and patted beside me so he’d sit with me. He glanced around, then placed his lunch bag on the ground and sat.
“I thought you wanted to eat.”
“I have something for you.”
His lips curled into a wider smile that made me all warm and fuzzy. “What is it?”
“I might or might not have found these in the library yesterday after you left,” I murmured, pulling the erotic manga with explicit pictures out of my purse. “I don’t know why the library has these, but”—I wrapped my hand around his biceps—“I thought you’d enjoy them.”
Akio took the manga from me and flipped it open, gaze landing on the illustration of the woman with her tits out, getting rammed by a huge cock. Akio snapped the book shut and looked over at me, his dick hardening inside his pants.
“Nicole,” he said quietly.
I moved my hand down his arm to his bulge and cupped it. “Open it back up.”
He opened and shut his mouth a handful of times, then reopened it to the same page. I stroked his huge dick through his jeans as we looked at the illustrations inside the book. My pussy grew warm, clenching hard.
“It’s really good,” I whimpered. “I read the whole thing.”
“Fuck, Nicole,” he cursed under his breath.
“Read it,” I said, undoing his pants and reaching inside them to pull out his hard cock. I leaned over and let a wad of spit drip from my mouth and onto his head, and then I drew my thumb across his pre-cum and my spit. “For me.”
He sucked in a breath and turned the page, glancing between me and the manga.
After fastening my mouth around his cock, I swirled my tongue around his head. He grunted softly, gaze lingering on me, and aimlessly turned the page. I sucked more of him into my mouth, down my throat, desperate to make him feel good.
“Don’t stop reading,” I gargled, strings of spit hanging from my lips to his groin.
Akio turned back to the book, looking at the woman’s tits bounce. He gently grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed. A wave of heat rushed through my body, and I swallowed his entire dick in my mouth.
“Fuuuck,” he grunted.
“Tell me what’s happening,” I said when I came up for breath.
“She’s bouncing on his dick.”
“Mmm,” I hummed, licking from the base to the head of his cock. Then, I crawled up into his lap, my back against his chest and my pussy under my skirt hovering over the head of his huge dick. “Just like I should be doing.”
Another groan. “Nicole …”