The librarian pushed her glasses up once more and snapped her fingers. A quill sprung to life and began jotting down some letters and with a flash from behind the desk a laminated card floated into Frank's hands. "Frank Barleyman, welcome to the library. As you're new here you can check out a maximum of three books at a time and you've got access only to the white section. That covers um... well, just about everything someone from your lot would need to know." She glanced at Emily who had faint trails of smoke coming from the corners of her mouth. "Ah, um, let me just... whoops, I guess there was a clerical error in your favor." She smiled bitterly at the Blue and Frank's card flashed then turned blue.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Thank you, Emily, you're as kind as always." </span>"Of course, dearie, it's always a pleasure to see new faces in here." Emily took Frank's hand and gently tugged him away from the desk and towards the book shelves.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"I can't stand her. It's actually why I took her name, purely out of spite, to be a better Emily than her. But she's like a damn cat, the more you hate them the longer they live. But enough of that, let's get you some books shall we? What topic would you like to look at first?"</span><br/><br/>Crimzon bit her lip softly and let out another soft moan as she teased herself for Tyrande.<span style="color: #660000">"The need only grows stronger with every passing day. My love, my lust... my desire to have you in every way, on every surface that would hold us. With tongue or toy, fingers or fang, I want to wring every drop of blood and pleasure out of you..."</span>Her voice was a husky growl as her cock began to twitch and drool, which served to only make the show that much more erotic.<span style="color: #660000">"I won't be gentle, you know? I will have you and make you cry my name out to the goddess. I will fill you as if you could bear my child, over and over I would claim your womb, your mouth, paint you in my lust..."</span>She stopped stroking herself and sat up.<span style="color: #660000"> "And then I would present myself to you, feast on you, your blood, your pussy, your lust and I would wear your scent proudly. I would give myself to you as freely as you give yourself to me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>