“Yes.”
“Say please.”
“Please.”
My hand slides lower. I palm her, my thumb finding her clit. One slow stroke, then firmer when she trembles. Her head falls back on my shoulder and I kiss along her exposed neck, grazing the tender skin with my teeth.
I move both of us closer to the glass, still kissing and sucking at her skin. Her shoulder, her collarbone, the crook of her elbow. Her eyes are shut tight, lips swollen and slightly parted.
“Fuck — look at you like this. I want to fuck you now.”
“Please.” Her voice is high and desperate, a plea.
I slide two fingers inside her and scissor them,stretching her out and getting her ready to take my cock. She gasps.
“So fucking wet. All from one look and one goal.”
She grinds on my hand, hips rolling. “Don’t stop.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you.”
“Where?”
She swallows hard. “Inside me. No condom. Just like this.”
“You sure?”
“Yes,” she whispers. “I want you inside me. Nothing between us.”
Warmth floods my chest as I lean in, mouth at her ear. “Good. Then look out at the city and hold onto that glass.”
I lift her slightly, lining up my cock. Pushing the hair away from her neck, I kiss her nape, all the way back up to her ear.
“I’m going to fuck you up against this window, Tori,” I whisper, my voice gruff. “I want everyone to know you’re mine. Say it. Say you want that.”
“I do.”
Her breath catches as I ease into her, inch by inch. Slowly, letting her adjust to my size. I’m fully seated inside her for a minute and then I thrust once, hard.
“Oh god, Bennett.” She takes me, every inch, like she’s been waiting for this all night.
“That’s it, Sunshine. Take it. All of it.”
Her palms splay on the glass as I piston into her tight pussy. Muscles squeezing my cock, it feels so fucking good I have to work to hold on. I want to make this last, have her crying and panting so hard she forgets what a fucking boundary is.
One hand on her hip, I reach up and lace the fingers ofmy other hand with hers to get better leverage. The glass cool beneath my skin, her body burns against mine. I pound into her and her skin squeaks on the glass, the pads of her fingers curling as she chases her release.
“Oh…my…fuck…” Her body shudders as she orgasms, falling over the cliff.
“So…fucking…close…” I keep going, not easing up on the speed or the pressure. Finally, I explode, spilling my release inside her.
I press my lips to the back of her neck, her skin still warm and flushed.
She’s beautiful like this, the glow from the city illuminating her curves. Her dark waves flowing down her back, my release trickling down her thighs.
Completely undone.
