Liam stayed a ways back from the window, taking in the view of Brim standing there, her gaze locked on the cottages.I know for a fact that you can see up here from down there.If a guest really wanted privacy, he had to close the curtains. Otherwise, possibly being watched was part of the experience.
Well, that got Liam going. Not that he wasn’t already halfway hard from staring at Brim, knowing what he was about to do to her… but knowing that one of the other men she had already been with might be watching…
“Where would you like me?” Brim looked over her shoulder, hands interlaced atop her ass.You’re doing this on purpose, ma’am.He would never say that out loud. Thema’ampart.
He only had to think about it for a few seconds.
“Leave the shoes on,” he said, already unzipping his pants, “but hike up your skirt.”
Brim remained facing the window, her dainty fingers tugging on her dress until she presented her bare ass to him.Holy mother…Exquisite. Her backside begged him to grab it, fuckit, whatever. And the way she stood there, with such a poetic visage? As if saying,“Is this what you wanted, sir? But whatever for?”Only made him take out his cock faster.
She glanced at it and gave a slight smile. Oh, she was gonna get it.
“Show me your breasts.”
Brim only had to lower the elastic of her neckline, tucking it beneath her two large breasts as they emerged from their white sheath. Now that Liam could see her hard nipples, he barely held back from sucking them.
“Turn around. Show everyone your beautiful breasts.”
With his cock now in his hand, he watched as she stepped up to the window and lightly pressed herself against it. Her ass slowly swayed, still exposed as her hands held up her skirt. The way those heels made her legs look… he was gonna come just from this.
“Entice me to fuck you against the window. Because that’s what I’m going to do.”
Brim briefly glanced at him over her shoulder before pulling her hair to one side and slightly bending over the railing separating guests from the curve in the window. She tucked her skirt over the railing so her ass – and her pussy, when she bent over more – didn’t have to fight to be seen.
And when her finger appeared between her legs, parting her folds and tentatively dipping into her pussy while soft moans, it took every ounce of restraint within him tonotram his cock into her immediately.
“Come fuck me, sir,” she whispered, knowingexactlywhat she was doing. She had to. “I loved it so much last night. Come do it again.” She pulled open her pussy with two expert fingers. “I need to be full.” There were her eyes again, fluttering, those lashes working overtime as Liam stroked himself. “With you.”
What a devil!
“I can’t wait.” Sure enough, her fingers were covered in wetness as she worked her pussy. “Right here.” Her breaths were heavier – headier. “Every day. Fuck me every day, sir.”
Liam couldn’t believe it. In all the seasons he had come to La Mariposa, he had never met a woman like this. Because Brim was no longer “just” a Butterfly, a woman who existed to drain his balls whenever he willed it. She was a woman with her own agency, and that agency begged him to fuck her.
“You want me to fuck you against the window?” He was behind her, rubbing her ass with one hand while his other directed his cock toward her pussy. Her radiating heat welcomed him before they even touched. “Anyone can see.”
“God, yes.” She let out a high-pitched moan as he gave her one inch of his cock, testing the position and her readiness.She’s fucking ready.The position would sort itself out. “I want everyone to see you fuck me, sir.”
Another inch.Feels like home in here.Wet, hot, and tight. Just how he liked it. “You’re an exhibitionist, Brim?”
She almost hesitated. Then, confidently, as he slid all the way in. “Yes.”
You’re whatever I want you to be, I know.Liam found his footing, clamping his hands on her full hips as he angled himself into her.Exhibitionist. Shy. A fucking virgin.She would claim to be if he wanted her to. Even with his cock pumping away at her as she braced herself against the barrier.“I’m a virgin, sir! Please! Leave me pure!”
Fuck. That was hot. Liam never once had a virgin fantasy in his life, but here he was, six inches deep into a professional sex worker who had probably been busy all weekend.
Lucky bastard.Liam wanted to shake his hand, whoever he was. Any guy to get his cock wet in this perfect pussy was one worthy of an expensive drink.Maybe a little sharing.Liam could see it now. Him, fucking Brim, with her bent over like this,and some other stud fucking her throat.I love a good spitroast.Brim would be the perfect partner inallof Liam’s fantasies.
“Harder,” he thought he heard.
“Harder?”
Brim lifted her head, knuckles white and her voice now louder. “Harder! Please!”
He could do that.
The only downside to surging into her and making her whole body jerk back and forth was how hard it was to hold back from coming. Because that was Brim’s real power over him. Liam liked a quickie, but that wasn’t what he really wanted.I was supposed to take my time…Flirt with her some more. See her in the light.Thenmake some sensual love to her in front of the open window. Yet here he was, unable to keep it in his pants as he fucked her so hard that her whole body rippled beneath his hands.
