The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 26: Blowjob Beneath The Desk

"War? Your words are making no sense, Lorraine."

"My name is not Lorraine, it is a false identity given to me by my mother. Please do not call me that. Let us drop our acts, Adal. We both have our secrets, so let’s stop hiding them."

"You do not know my secrets." He said.

"I know that you have a unique class." She retorted.

Those words caught Adal off guard the most, but he did not show it.

He would never give her the upper hand.

Instead, he casually sat down and kept a calm smile on his face.

"Then you know that I am dangerous?" He asked, trying to calmly threaten her.

It wasn’t the truth.

So far, Adal was only a weak Lust Lord. His powers were limited by his low level. Especially when it came to fighting.

However, he knew that Lorraine was only a level 2 succubus. He would still be a threat to her.

"Yes, I know you are a dangerous man. A very dangerous, useful man. That’s why I’m not here to threaten you; instead, I want to help you."

Adal laughed smugly.

"Help? I cannot remember the last time I was helped by being lied to."

"Believe me, Adal, it was a necessary lie. Anyways... I want to help you. I want you to move your library into our kingdom. To save you from what will soon come."

Now that was a surprise.

Adal looked outside the library and saw a few visitors lining up, waiting for him to open up.

He had already grown an attachment to this place. Why would he just throw it away?

Before he could ask, Lorraine continued.

"My sister, Iris and I were each given a task. Hers was to marry the Prince so that they believed we wished for peace between our two kingdoms, and mine was to live life under a fake identity, trying to seek out anyone in this kingdom whom we might want to bring back home to side with us before the war starts. Mother wants me to use force, but I ended up..."

Adal knew what she was going to say. He could see it in her eyes.

She had somehow fallen in love with him.

Adal had a thousand questions to ask.

About the war, the Iglantis people, Lorraine’s true identity, and much more.

But it would have to wait.

He had a library to run.

"I will give you my answer later. For now, I want you to wait in my room. You will not leave unless I give you permission. You understand, right?"

Lorraine hesitated for a moment before nodding her head.

"I understand. I have broken your trust."

Adal didn’t confirm or deny her words. He simply gestured towards the stairs.

After he heard the door to his room close, he let out a sigh.

My peaceful life of pleasuring women and partying with nobles has been interrupted by war and politics.

He opened the library, and the visitors flooded inside.

Afterwards, he headed to his desk and began to read. He helped out the visitors when they needed it, but mostly, he spent time thinking about what he would do.

Later on, I’ll use my smartphone to study the Iglantis Kingdom, and figure out what I can about Lorraine’s true identity.

I will not make any decisions until I know her properly.

"You seem troubled."

A voice drew him from his thoughts.

Adal looked up to find Penelope standing over the counter.

He had hardly noticed her.

Her green hair was tied into a high bun, and she now wore reading glasses atop her pretty eyes.

Her grey jumper bulged at the chest, where her large breasts refused to be hidden, and she wore a black pencil skirt that clung tight to her wide hips.

Somehow, she looked more like a librarian than he did.

"Just the stresses of the world, ma’am." He replied with a smile. "Is your father enjoying my novel?"

He remembered that she had told him to give a copy to her father, in hopes of gaining a relationship with him.

He was a rich man after all. An inventor.

"He’s loving it," Penelope said as she waved a hand dismissively. "But never mind that. What is stressing you out? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Adal almost laughed to himself.

Yes, can you prevent a war between two kingdoms?

Then, he realised that there was something she could do for him.

However, his room was currently occupied.

An idea suddenly popped into his head.

"Yes, there is." He said in a completely casual tone. "A blowjob beneath this desk."

Other women might be taken aback by such a request.

Penelope however, did not even seem disturbed at all. In fact, she almost seemed happy to be asked such a question by Adal.

"Right here, in front of everybody?"

No complaints about the request, just the desire to please.

Penelope was an interesting woman, despite her past.

"They will not see you, the desk is large enough to hide you."

"Oh, I know, but won’t your moans and grunts be heard?" She said seductively, leaning closer. "If I take you deep down my throat whilst massaging your balls, there is no way for you to stay silent."

Her words alone were enough to make him stiff.

Adal looked around to make sure no one was watching.

Then, he pulled her beneath the desk. He needed to feel her mouth.

Penelope fell to her knees and immediately got to work, unbuckling his trousers.

He felt her hands brushing against his rod, sending pleasure down his legs.

Eventually, he was free. His cock sprang up into Penelope’s face.

He felt the warmth of her breath on his tip. He wanted to thrust himself into her mouth.

Instead, she wrapped two warm hands around it and stroked him gently. She examined his cock as though it were a work of art.

He wanted to look down, but he had to keep his eyes forward, lest he make himself suspicious.

He felt something soft wrap itself around his tip, moving forwards and backwards, drawing circles around him.

He had to look down.

Her pink tongue was flicking at his cock, whilst one hand stroked up and down his length, the other cupped his balls gently.

He stroked a hand through her green hair, before forcing his cock down her throat.

She took it in with ease, almost making him let out a grunt as he was swallowed whole.

It was just as she had predicted.