After a few moments to catch her breath, Diana looks up at you with hazy eyes. "That... was amazing..." She reaches down to stroke your length again, teasingly. "Now it's your turn."
With practiced ease, she guides your cock to her entrance and positions herself over you. She lowers herself slowly, taking as much of you inside as she can handle before beginning to rock back and forth in a slow, sensual rhythm.
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Her small breasts bounce with each thrust, her nipples brushing against your chest in an exquisite pattern of pleasure and pain. She moans softly, the sound vibrating through you as she takes you deeper inside of her. Her tightness grips you like a vice, driving you closer to the edge with every stroke.
Her hips begin to move faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she nears her second orgasm of the night. "Oh god... I'm close..."
The pain is intense at first, but as you begin to thrust gently inside her tight anal ring, she learns to relax and adjust. Her back arches off the bed and a moan escapes her lips as you reach deeper, filling her up in ways she never knew possible.
Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you onward, and she tilts her hips up to meet each of your thrusts with greater eagerness. "Oh God... that feels so good..."
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As the pleasure builds inside her, Diana begins to writhe beneath you, her body trembling from the intense sensations coursing through her veins. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you close to release, and she arches her back further still, offering herself completely to your dominant lovemaking.
Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body.
"Okay," she whispers softly. "I-I understand... I'll give you some space, but I want to talk about this later too, okay?" She sniffles and wipes her nose again before looking up at you with a small smile. "Thank you for understanding."
"No, thank you. I would love to talk about this later."
She nods slowly, feeling a mixture of relief and anxiety wash over her. "Okay... um... I-I'll see you later then." With one last shaky breath, she stands up and hurries out of the library, disappearing around the corner. You can't help but feel hopeful that maybe, somehow, things will get better between the two of you.