Library ass grab after I begged to be ruined

I've been teasing him all evening in this dimly lit library, my white tank top clinging to my curves, black shorts hugging my ass just right. But now, standing by the leather chairs with candles flickering on the shelves, I can't hold back anymore—I whisper, 'Ruin me for anyone else,' my voice needy and trembling as his hands slide over my hips from behind. His grip tightens on my ass, pulling me against him, and I gasp, feeling his hardness press into me. I arch back, owned completely, my pussy already dripping through the fabric, begging without words for him to claim me right here among the books, making me his forever in this heated moment.