I’d never been good at relinquishing control, not in any area of my life, and I’d never allowed a woman to steer like that. I didn’t expect to be so electrified by it. But now it was my turn to lead again and I was going to make full use of my strength to do so. I backed her right into the floor-to-ceiling window before pausing and looking into her eyes.
“Fuck. I need you.”
“I need you too,” she gasped, her eyes unfocused, her breath hot on my face.
I hoisted her dress up over her head and tossed it aside. She fumbled with my fly as our mouths once again claimed each other. She got my trousers undone and tugged them down over my hips. I did the same with her underwear. Breaking the kiss once more, I took a step back to drink in her smooth skin, lit only with the Seoul skyline at her back. She stood there in only her high heels, vulnerable, shaking slightly with need. Her lips were swollen and parted.
“You’re stunning. Do you know that?” I asked. I reached out and ran a finger down her side. She shivered under my touch.
“I feel it, when I’m with you.”
I took her hand and tugged her gently away from the window. I turned her around so she could see her reflection in the glass. Scooping her hair off her shoulder, I caressed her neck and leaned in to kiss her ear.
“Look at yourself, Elena.”
Her hooded eyes skimmed down her reflection and back up again. She sighed and tilted her head back to rest on my shoulder. I cupped her full breasts in my hands and began to knead them. My erection pressed against her back. It took all of my control to slow this down. I fought the urge to just plunge right into her. No, I had to savour her.
I kissed her shoulder, neck, jaw. Each one light and punishingly gentle. I had a goddess in the palm of my hand and I intended to treat her like one.
My hands skimmed her skin, taking in every curve, and every shudder as I explored.
“Aleks,” she whispered, her eyes closed, her head still lolling back against me. “Please, I need more.”
I replied with my tongue, running it slowly along her jaw to her earlobe, which I then drew between my teeth and tugged.
Elena gasped. I grinned.
My right hand snaked down over her belly, reached between her thighs and drew another shaking gasp from her parted lips. My middle finger found its mark. She was so wet, so ready for me. My cock twitched.
I circled her clitoris and the moan that my touch pulled from her was my undoing.
I withdrew my hand and took both of her hands in mine. I placed them on the cool glass, leaning her forward. I nudged her knees apart with my own and used my hands to guide my hard dick inside her slick entrance.
A groan escaped my mouth now as I buried myself inside her. She was hot, wet and firm. Perfect. I gripped her hips and slowly moved in her. I watched her face in the window, the way every muscle relaxed, her eyes flickered closed and her lips shook slightly with her sigh.
“That feels so fucking good,” she whimpered.
“It feels amazing,” I whispered back.
All of this incredible city was laid in front of me, but I’d seen it a dozen times and the only thing I wanted to look at was Elena’s reflection as I thrust slow and deep into her.
Her moan was everything. Everything. I held her hips so tightly that my fingers dug into her soft flesh. Her round buttocks smooshed into me each time I pressed deeper inside her. Her full breasts swayed beneath her.
“Fuck,” I said, overwhelmed with her magnificent physique.
I picked up the pace, holding her steady as I thrust harder. Her moans morphed into prolonged cries as I brought her to her climax. Her legs shook. I pounded harder, faster. My breath came in short, sharp bursts and my pulse raced.
“Aleks!” she cried out, her voice echoing back off the glass. “Fuck, yes! I’m coming.”
“Good girl, come hard for me.” I thrust as hard as I could, desperate now to make her head spin the way she had mine back in the club.
She obeyed me, shuddering hard and smashing her hips back hard against me, dipping her back into a full arch. Her cry was unrestrained, wild. Her pussy clenched hard around me and that was me done.
I groaned as I came hard, filling her with more of my release with each deep thrust.
Elena was shaking hard, barely able to stand as she moaned her way through the last wave of her orgasm.
I pulled out of her and quickly scooped her into my arms. Her shoes dropped off her feet with a pair of thuds to the carpeted floor. I carried her to the bed, her head on my chest, and laid her down on the crisp, white sheets. I spread her legs again and slid back into her to another incredible whimper.
