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[whitechocolate]

[ Sam actually brought a condom with him just in case, tucked away in the back pocket of his jeans. He won't mention it unless she asks or when the time comes to bring it out. ]

Hard is definitely the right word for it... [ It's also the right word to describe the current state he's in as he rolls his hips into her touch. ] You could bend over the table first. Might as well while we're here, right? Then I can finish you off against the wall. I wanna see your face when you get off. [ He won't be able to see her face when she comes if he bends her over the table last. ]

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[He's so smart and thoughtful. She appreciates the way he presses into her hand and smiles as he sorts out the order of their activities. Erica leans forward, kissing him slowly as she inches forward and eases back off the table and to her feet. Her hand climbs up against his chest as she pushes him gently away from her.]

You can have whatever you want. [She smiles at him and turns her back to him. She bends at the waist, and the lower she gets toward the surface of the study table the further back she eases her ass toward him. Eventually, her forearms press firmly to the table, not feeling embarrassed or worried about anything at all.]

[whitechocolate]

[ Sam has everything he wants right in front of him. ]

I want whatever you want... [ He trails off when she bends over the desk, giving him a breathtaking view of her ass. Before he gets distracted by touching her, he hurriedly starts to strip, flinging his shirt away and dropping his pants to step out of him. That's enough clothing off for now before he's pressing himself into her ass, leaning over her back to kiss the back of her shoulders, a hand moving around her waist to slip into her underwear. ]

You know, you're in the perfect position to be spanked if you've been a bad librarian. [ He says in her ear as a joke. ]

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[Her eyes close as she feels him press against her. The warmth of his breath to her skin the moment before his mouth kisses to her shoulders nearly tickles. Of course, she's not concerned about getting caught, even if it does add a bit of risk to the events. She's been a model employee up to today, mostly, and it's not like the library is a happening place in Asgard. This, however, is definitely happening. As his hand slips into her panties, she shifts her feet apart more.]

You don't think I'm being bad now?