Bec took a step back. Her body bare, her ivory skin glowing in the dark room. The only light was what was seeping in through the floor-to-ceiling windows along the far wall. Which gave me an idea…
I took her hands in my own and guided her across the room. “You’re the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.”
She smirked, “You’ve already got me naked; I think you can stop the flattery now.”
I had backed her up against the large window, and I rested my palms on either side of her head. “It’s not flattery if it’s true.”
She rested her head against the glass, “You gonna fuck me, Cipriani, or just keep using your pretty words?”
I huffed a laugh, “Who said I couldn’t do both.” I reached between us, my hand reaching between her legs as my fingers parted her. She gasped at my touch.
“It seems the pretty words work,” I brought my fingers to my mouth, where I licked the taste of her away.
She watched the motion and licked her own lips. She took my wrist in her hand and moved my fingers towards her mouth. Then she met my eyes with her own as she slowly began tasting herself on my fingers. I groaned, imagining what else that tongue could do.
I turned her around quickly. She began to tumble but steadied herself against the glass. I grabbed her hips and bent her forward at the waist. I took my dick into my own hand and slapped it against her pussy quickly.
She gasped and pressed her hips against my own. She glanced at me over her shoulder, “You can do better than that.”
I shook my head at her. She was something else—even when I was about to fuck her senseless. I guided myself towards her entrance, the warm heat beckoning me in. I pushed in slowly, giving her body a moment to adjust to my intrusion. We moaned in unison as I filled her, her breath growing headier as Ibottomed out. I should have given her more time to adjust, but my body moved without thought. I began thrusting, slowly at first, but grew stronger with each time her body slapped against my own.
The look of her naked body bent in front of me, her hands splayed on the window, as I looked over the entire city, and I slid in and out of her, made me impossibly harder. I couldn’t explain it, but I needed to do more to her… for her. To do anything I could to make this unforgettable. As I pulled out, I splayed my hand on the top of my dick and pushed back in, spreading her wider as both my hand and dick began thrusting in and out.
“Good girl,” I growled as her wetness slid down my balls, “You’re taking me so good, sweetheart.”
“Fuck me harder,” she moaned, pushing back against me. “As hard as you can, baby.”
I smirked, “Well, when you ask like that.”
So I went crazy. There was no thought. I removed my hand and gripped her hips as I slammed into her. She would have my fingerprints on her hipbones when I was done, and the idea of my mark being left on her turned me on even more.
My climax took me off-guard, crashing through my body, my movements growing frenzied. It pulsed through me as I emptied into Bec, filling her. She groaned as I came down. My chest heaved as I caught my breath… finally coming to a stop.
Bec turned slowly, my dick falling out of her. She looked up at me and ran a finger down the center of my abs. “You’re something else.”
I smiled, “I will be so much more. Give me a second to catch my breath.”
She laughed lightly, “Grab me a towel, will you? I hate walking around with cum dripping down my leg.”
I looked down and sure enough, evidence of me dripped down her inner thigh slowly. I couldn’t help myself. I dropped to my knees in front of her.
“Rome, what are you doing?” she asked with a gasp as I threw her leg over my hip.
“Kneeling in front of the only person I’ll ever worship,” I explained. “You said you didn’t like cleaning up cum. I have a better idea, sweetheart. Let me clean it for you.”
I steadied her on one leg with my arms, and she leaned back against the window. I licked her deeply, slowly, tasting myself in her as I spread her with my tongue. Feeling her squirm as I circled her clit, and hearing her gasp when I delved within her made my very happy dick want to go again. Bec was the most sensual being I had ever witnessed.
It wasn’t just her body, but her confidence and intellect that drew me in deeper. The control she so desperately needed to have in the world, I wanted to take it from her here. She could rule the world; I would rule our bedroom.
I could feel the build-up as she bordered on her climax, the shudders coming quick and sporadic but still building. I took her to the edge, wanting to draw this out for the entire night, but wanting to watch her crash even more.
And crash she did. She came on a cry, my name falling from her lips as her entire body convulsed. I guided her through it, taking on her weight as she finally began to come down, her breaths heavy. I kissed her lower stomach lightly as I rose to my feet. Her chest heaved, her eyes dilated enough that the blue I loved so much was nearly gone.
She sighed and smiled, a happy, sleepy smile that I hadn’t seen from her before. “I need food, a nap, and to do that many,manymore times.”
I barked a laugh and picked her up in a bridal hold. I stepped over our discarded clothes scattered throughout the living roomand made my way into her room. “I can supply all three of those.”
I deposited her onto her bed, and she bounced on the mattress with a laugh.
