[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u1pogj/the_quiet_girl_in_the_library_has_an_oral/)
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Well, it was bound to happen at some point. We got **caught**.
After that second time, Aly and I settled into a kind of rhythm. We would both be in the basement stacks of the library on the same day at the same time a few times a week. Without fail–and often with virtually no words exchanged–Aly would slip out of her seat, fall between my legs, and suck me off.
Some days it was a slow, sensual blowjob. I would recline lazily, spreading my legs while Aly worked that magical tongue up and down my shaft. Other days I felt more dominant and rough. I’d grab her dark brown hair and pump that wet little hole hard against my pelvis. She seemed to particularly enjoy the intensity–if her choked moaning was anything to go by.
I suppose you could say we got too comfortable. We stopped paying much attention to our surroundings. It was always so *dead* in the bottom stacks. She became noiser and I did too, which only made her moans grow louder.