We chose the corner of the library, where it seemed no one knew the existence of this side except the janitors of NYPL.
We both sat on a sofa designed to hold a single huge person.
You seem to be comfortable but I wasn't that comfortable, but I couldn't care less since it's the perfect position to touch your thighs and boobs.
I just groped your right boob with my left hand across your chest, my right hand's palm on your pussy, and my fingers wrapped in such a way that it reaches your asshole, giving a fairly hard squeeze, only 4 seconds after you opened the book.
My interest was further piqued when you cocked your head.
Any movement you make would make me more horny, except for the movement that causes you to move away from me, which would make me more in the "hey come back" mood.
I just began fingering you while your pants were on.
Just by the movements and friction between your pants and pussy, I could tell you were wet.
I started kissing the side of the neck.
You began to tease my hard cock.
You then pull my head, forcing me to kneel in your presence.
"I want you to lick me off until my juices and your saliva create a huge smear on this sofa", you whisper.
I gently removed your pants until they were at your thigh level.
In one of New York's most recognizable buildings, we are both essentially engaging in illegal activity.
However, I was not afraid at all; I was simply too horny to care. You seem to share my perspective because I recall you saying when we were sexting, "I want you to fuck me senselessly in public."
I only took off your shirt long enough to reveal yours beneath your boobs, along with one-fourth of your left nipple and half of your right nipple.
I touched your back all over with my hands. I had the impression that I could continue doing this until my body became immobile.
You yanked my head back and peered around after that.
Your pants were down to your knees when you stood up.
Moving forward, you took a quick look around before grabbing a shelf with both hands and pointing that juicy pussy in my direction.
I just came over and started licking you like a street cat who just got fresh milk.