Library cowgirl begs harder after cumming once

In the dim glow of the library's towering shelves, shadows dancing across ancient tomes, she pins him down after hours, her glasses slipping as sweat beads on her skin. The quiet stacks amplify every wet slap as she squats over him in desperate cowgirl, large breasts heaving with each grind, nipples hard against the cool air. She's already cum once, body shuddering, but now her lips part in a husky beg—harder, deeper—legs spreading wider to take him fully, the forbidden thrill making her clench around his cock. Framed by forgotten books, her dark hair sways as she rocks faster, the atmospheric hush broken only by her gasping moans and the slick rhythm below. Eyes half-lidded behind lenses, she chases another peak, the moody intimacy of the empty library fueling her insatiable ride.