I drop to my knees behind her and kiss the soft skin just beneath the curve of her ass.
“Fuck me,” she mutters, voice hoarse with exhaustion. “Please, Reid. Right here.”
I run my palm around her inner thigh, parting her legs wider as I go, then cup her pussy.
“Jesus, sweetheart,” I husk. “Already so wet.”
She moans when I run two fingers through her, coating them and circling her clit just enough to make her tremble.
“You always get like this when someone bends you over outside?” I murmur. “Or is it just me?”
“Just you,” she says breathlessly, pushing back into my hand. “Don’t tease.”
I trail my fingers back up over her ass and give her one light clap on the buttcheek. She gasps, hips jolting.
“God,” she groans. “Do that again.”
I spank her again, a little harder. And when I grab her cheeks to spread them, then lean in to lick her, I savor the way her hips jerk and the moan she makes.
“Reid—”
“I’ve got you, Havoc,” I whisper, licking her again. “Hold onto the railing.”
She grips it with both hands, her knuckles turning white as her thighs shake. I work her over with languid strokes of my tongue, punctuated by quick flicks and soft sucks until she’s panting, grinding back against my mouth.
Then I pull back just enough to press a kiss to the base of her spine.
“You're gonna take me like this,” I tell her, already thumbing open my fly.
With a hum, she nods. “Yes.”
“Bent over my balcony, where anyone could look up and see how good you are for me.”
“We’re in the middle of nowhere,” she pants as I rise behind her.
“Doesn’t matter,” I murmur against her shoulder, nudging the head of my cock between her thighs. “Still gonna fuck you like this.”
I push inside her in a deep thrust, already aching for her. She’s so tight, the stretch drags a groan out of both of us.
“Fuck, Reid.” She gasps, hands tightening on the railing. “You feel so good—so deep—fuck—”
I roll my hips and let her adjust. The piercings catch on every drag and pull, and she shudders.
“God,” she whimpers. “You knew what you were doing with that thing.”
“Damn right.” I grin, savoring the feel of them tugging, and the friction as I tug her hips back against mine. “Spread for me.”
She does, and I start moving faster, pulling her hips back to meet every thrust, skin slapping against skin. Her breath grows more ragged, and her little whimpering noises tell me exactly how close she’s getting.
“Harder,please. Don’t stop. I’m—fuck, I’m almost—”
“Mmm, look at you—shaking for me, baby,” I murmur.
She nods frantically. “I’m—Reid—I’m close—”
“Give it to me.”
I reach around and press my thumb to her clit, rubbing firm circles in time with my thrusts. She cries out as she comes apart and it echoes into the night air.
