Would You Please Be Quiet?

(asphyxia, killed while fucked)

The librarian's assistant was in the health section stacking, ironically enough, sex ed books on one of the shelves. Jacob knew, offhand, that her name was Rachel Spear and that she was a sophomore of dubious academic achievement. He had seen her from time to time in the midst of his studying; only now had she come close to his actual study area.

She stood on her tip-toes, straining to place a book on a high shelf. Long black hair fell down her back as she stretched, stopping just short of the tight black skirt that struggled to contain her plump ass. His eyes roamed down her backside to the long, slender legs, clad in fishnets and patent leather jodhpur boots. Rachel was dressed warmly, in a dark green wool sweater and a red scarf, leaving only her creamy white hands and face bare. He hadn't gotten much studying done to begin with but the girl was downright distracting.

He pushed off from his study desk and glanced around. There was little in the way of sex occuring in the library. He glimpsed a blonde girl giving a guy head under the table while he typed furiously on his laptop. Near the printer, two guys were spit-roasting a redhead at reasonable speed and a noise level courteous of the other students. Most others were too busy preparing for finals to give or get a literal fuck.

Jacob rose from his seat and sauntered into the row where Rachel worked. Her cart was stuffed with books and she went about stacking the shelves with single-minded focus. He slipped behind her, grabbed a handful of her plump ass and slapped his open palm against the mound in her skirt. "I'm looking for a certain book," he growled into her ear. "Maybe you can help me."

Rachel gasped and turned her blushing face to him. Her green eyes were colored with surprise. "Have you tried asking the librarian? I'm a bit busy..."

"It's in the anatomy section, on the lower level." He lifted up her skirt, peeled down her fishnets. A pale, bubbly ass greeted him. He spanked her, hard, and watched the flesh jiggle from impact. "Ah, there it is. Strange. I couldn't find it in the catalog."

Jacob pushed her against the bookcase. A few tomes rattled loose and clattered to the floor. He gripped a handful of blacker-than-black hair, spat on his hand, whipped out his stiff cock and guided it into her puckered asshole.

"Fuck," he hissed. "So tight. You haven't even been used here, have you?"

Rachel failed to answer. Her face was pressed against the cover of a sex ed book, her mouth squished against the edge of the binding, muffling the low, panting moans that escaped her throat. His balls slapped loudly enough against her bubble butt that some nearby students stopped to look. He rammed her with slow but hard thrusts, his cock stretching the inside of her hole, sliding in and out with a slick wetness borne from saliva and generous pre-cum. He slipped his free hand between her legs, felt her wet cunt and her throbbing clit on his fingertips. "Enjoying this, huh? I know I am."

"Yes," she gasped. "Fuck me...harder!"

A brunette girl peeked her head around the corner of the bookshelf. "Would you two please be quiet? Please?"

Jacob glanced over at her, in between thrusts. "Sure thing, sweet tits. Why don't you get on your knees and wait for me to finish?"

She rolled her eyes and disappeared around the bend.

By now, he pistoned in and out of Rachel's tight ass. His cock and balls swelled to bloated girth. With a grunt, he shot thick ropes of his load in her, pumping away until he had emptied considerable amount of cum inside of her. He loosened his grip on her hair, let her catch breath but he was still hard and still eager to fuck. He withdrew from her ass, turned her around and shoved her to the ground.

He tossed her skirt to the side, ripped off her fishnets and chucked her boots away. He forced her bare legs apart, guided his cock into her wet and waiting cunt. She bit her lip when he entered her and moaned as he buried himself to the hilt in her.

Jacob clamped one hand on her mouth and another around her throat. "Would you please be quiet?" His voice took on a mocking tone. "Would you please be quiet? Please?"

Rachel's green eyes went wide in their sockets. She grabbed his wrists, tried to pry his hands off her throat and mouth but she was much too weak to resist him. She beat her knees against his hips yet he kept on pounding her cunt with his slick, hard cock.

Only a gurgle managed to escape her smothered mouth. Her eyes had grown strained, unfocused, as he robbed her of breath and a vein bulged on the side of her forehead from the effort. He dug his fingers deep into the soft flesh of her neck, until he could feel her weakening pulse beneath his thumb and the cartilage in her throat crushed beneath his grip.

She used her last breath to scream. Muffled by his hand, it did not carry any further than his ears. Her eyes rolled up, her hands slipped off his wrists and her body shuddered underneath him. He felt her cunt clench around his cock and the warm rush of her cum as her corpse released its final orgasm. He climaxed moments later, flooding her womb with a thick, creamy load.

Jacob pulled out, scrubbed the spunk off the tip of his cock and pulled up his pants. He left the twitching corpse of Rachel to lie on the floor in a pool of piss and cum and returned back to his desk. Another, luckier man could have his leftovers.

He had an exam to study for.