I pause. “Does ‘mmm’ mean yes, Sunshine?”
She nods, eyes still closed. I splay my hand over her hip, caress her thigh.
“If you want me to stop, tell me.”
“I won’t.” Two decisive words, and my heart thuds harder.
“So you’re not worried about boundaries anymore?”
“No.”
“Good.” The word comes out rough as I spin her around to face me. My thumb brushes across her lower lip. “Strip.”
She steps toward the window, reaching for the curtains.
“Don’t.”
She glances over her shoulder, her dark brows arched. “Bennett…”
“We’re up high and the windows are tinted. No one can see in.”
She bites her lower lip, debating for a second. Then she undoes the top button of her blouse.
“That’s my girl.” A slow smile tugs at my lips as she unbuttons her shirt, slipping it off her shoulders. The fabric pools on the floor as she unzips her jeans, shimmies out of the denim.
“Gorgeous.” My eyes rake over her body, the perfect swells of her breasts in the black lacy bra and the flimsy scrap of fabric she calls panties.
I step forward, gripping her hips and kissing her. Her lips are warm and soft as I slide my tongue in, tasting her. My hand drops to her ass, smoothing over the bare skin. Her fingers curl in my hoodie, then she’s lifting the fabric over my head. She feathers her fingers over my pecs, her nails scraping lightly on my skin. Sparks skitter over my chest, down my arms.
Reaching around her back, I unhook her bra with one hand and slide the silky undergarment away from her body. I cup her breasts and bring the nipples to diamond-sharp points. Rolling each rosy bud with my finger and thumb, she melts into me. Chill bumps rise on her skin and her breath’s coming in quick, broken pants. Her cheeks and chest flush pink as I lick and suck until she’s writhing, her head thrown back and lips parted.
“Bennett…” My name’s half whisper, half moan.
I kick out of my shoes and tug my joggers off until I’m naked. Her eyes widen as she stares at my hard cock, her pupils blown.
“Take off your panties.” I fist myself, stroking as she peels the last stitch of fabric off. “Good, just like that.”
The silk dangles from her finger as she hands them to me with a heated stare. I toss them on a nearby chair, not breaking her gaze.
“Face the window and look at the lights. That’s it.” My voice is encouraging as she takes a few shaky steps toward the window. I stroke the long line of her spine, sending a shiver down her back.
“Hands on the glass.”
“What?” Worry leaks into her voice as she peeks back at me.
I hook a finger under her chin, turn her to face forward. “Do it. Trust me.”
Slowly, she reaches up and flattens her palms on the glass. The lights glitter below us, Tori’s body a beautiful silhouette against the glowing night sky.
“Very nice. Don’t move.” I inch in behind her, trail my fingers over the smooth skin of her belly.
“Bennett…”
“Shh.” I bite her neck, just enough to make her gasp. “Feel how hard you make me.”
I press my thick cock against her ass and her entire body vibrates like she can’t decide whether to run or beg. My hands skim up her ribs, cup her breasts. I trail light circles around her nipples until they pebble tight. She rocks back against me, seeking friction.
“Greedy,” I tease, flicking her clit. “You want more?”
