[ WP ] Reading books is illegal , and libraries are run like brothels . Describe borrowing and reading a book like a sexual experience .

I run my fingers lightly over her spine, inhaling her scent. Sweet, spiced, and almost dusty. The scent of elegance, far off places, forbidden fruits. I can almost taste the anticipation building up inside of me. But I take it slowly despite myself, undressing her, removing her jacket and placing it gently on the table, as so not to dirty it when it inevitably fell away. I've paid for my time with her, yes, but that does n't mean that I have to treat her with disrespect or roughness. I can see the marks from others' hands, where they've smudged and torn, but I am not like that. I take it slowly, letting my tongue caress her innermost depths, savoring each motion. Every taste of her stirs me on to deeper pleasure, lighting the fire deep inside of me. I'd only discovered this pleasure around puberty, starting with snippets and clips online. But that child had grown up, and now I went to the pros, borrowing and tasting what I pleased. Gorging myself on pleasure, on the lust that was never quenched. I turned her onto her front so that I could delicately run my fingers over her spine once again. 
 
 *Crime and Punishment* 
 
 I smiled to myself at the private irony before I flipped her over and once again plunged into her depths.
