“Elizabeth,” I whisper between kisses, and she leans her head back to rest on my shoulder.
The view down her body is incredible, her tits covered in the lace, her nipples already pushing against the fabric. I slide my hands around her body, one gripping her belly, and the other cupping her breasts.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I say, “so fucking perfect.”
She lets out a moan and it spurs me on.
“Such a good girl, wearing lace for me, knowing how much I love it.”
“Yes,” she gasps, as I run one of my hands lower, enjoying the sensations of the fabric against her skin.
“I’m gonna make you come, princess, right here on the balcony.”
“Please,” she moans.
I add a bit more pressure over her clit. “You like the sound of that?”
“Yes, Angel, please.”
I move her bodysuit to the side, sliding my hand further and teasing her with a finger.
“I love how wet your pussy gets for me. Are you imagining me inside you, without anything between us?”
“Fuck,” she moans.
“I bet you can’t wait to feel all of me… filling you…” I slide two fingers into her, “…coming inside you.”
“Angel!” she cries.
“You sound so fucking needy, wanting me to fill you up with my cum,” I moan at the thought of me dripping out between her legs. “Fuck, princess.”
I grind into her ass, showing her how hard it makes me, just thinking about coming inside of her.
“Please,” she whimpers.
I’d wanted to take my time, slowly tease her to orgasm; but we’ve got all night to take it slow, I need to be inside her right now. I spin her around to face me and slide my fingers into her again, rubbing my thumb over her clit at the pace and pressure that she likes. I know she won’t last long as I curl my fingers, finding that spot inside that sends her over the edge.
She pulses around me, her orgasm overtaking her as she grips my shirt. Her head falls back as she leans against the balcony railing, crying out my name right at the peak of her orgasm.
I throw her over my shoulder and race to the bed, she’s so relaxed after her orgasm she doesn’t even scream like she usually does when I pick her up, instead just laughing as we collapse onto the bed together.
“I’m sorry,” I say between kisses, “I really wanted to take my time.”
“We’ve got all night; I need to feel you inside me.”
I have no idea how we manage considering we’re lying down, but the rest of my clothes and her lingerie are soon scattered over the floor around the bed and we’re naked in each other’s arms. I’m so fucking hard with her underneath me, and even though I know what’s about to happen, my mind automatically thinks about reaching for a condom.
“Fuck,” I chuckle.
“What?”
“Just reminding myself I don’t need a condom.”
“No, nothing between us.”
“Just us,” I say.
I push into her as I say it and fuck, it feels like my first time only amplified, I can feel everything.
