“Come, Summer. Come for me, baby.”
Her pussy clenches around my fingers, pulsing in time with the quaking of her legs as the orgasm hits. The volume of her moans grows as she claws my back, surrendering to the high.
“That’s one,” I tut against her temple, then inch back and lick her clean off my fingers. “Hop off and stand there.” I point toward the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city.
“I’m naked, Ryder. Someone might see.”
“Someone might,” I agree. “Hands on the glass.”
She swallows hard, looks between me and the window, then slowly slides off the counter, getting in position. Her fingers tremble a little as she spreads them against the cool window.
I stalk up behind her, one hand on her throat, the other pulling my cock out of my pants. I push my knee between her legs, spreading her wider.
“There’s someone in the apartment opposite,” she whispers as if afraid they’ll hear if she talks louder.
I wonder if she’ll turn around, shove me back, and storm away, or if she’ll let me fuck her while she watches the world pass by below.
“What if they look over here? It’s broad daylight.” Despite the soft whisper, her words are thick with both fear and thrill.
She’s embarrassed but turned on, her arousal painting her thighs as I line up my cock with her entrance. I push in slowly, my lips hovering over her ear.
“You’re gorgeous.”
She gasps, her hands balling into tight fists when I bottom out inside her, my cock throbbing. “I... I didn’t realize you don’t mind people seeing me like this.”
“On your toes,” I grit out, grazing her earlobe with my teeth. “Eyes on the street below.”
She rises as high as possible and juts her ass back, giving me more room. I snake my arm around her middle, my fingers sinking into her throat a touch harder as I let the hungry, primal part of me take the reins.
Bianca gasps, her moans mixing with the sound of our flesh meeting when I fuck into her with deep, hurried thrusts.
“He’s looking right at me,” she mewls, her cheek against the mirror, pussy choking my cock every time I get balls-deep.
“Who is?”
“There.” She points at the building across the street where a man stands by the window.
I smirk, moving one hand between her legs to toy with her clit. “Show him how pretty you are when you come for me.”
“God, you’re—oh, yes!Don’t stop.”
The pace of my hips rocking back and forth gains momentum. I sync every thrust with my fingers rolling her clit.She’s so sensitive, already overstimulated from that first orgasm, that coaxing another doesn’t take long.
“There, right there, baby,” I tut in her ear before sucking her pulse point. “Don’t fight it. Fucking come.”
Another three, maybe four thrusts and the high hits. The back of her head touches my shoulder, lips part to let out a symphony of erotic moans, and the look on her face, the pure, unrestrained ecstasy pulls me over the edge with her.
I still with my cock deep inside, warm cum flooding her pussy. Bianca’s delirious in my arms, her hands kneading her breasts, body trembling with the aftershocks.
“Absolutely gorgeous.” I kiss the side of her face. “That’s two. You’ll get the other three later.”
She chuckles softly. “Do you think he liked the show?”
“He didn’t see a thing. You’re for my eyes only.” I nose a line down her cheek, kiss her jaw and spin her around. “The glass in this building works like a two-way mirror. No one can see inside.”
She whacks my chest. “Why did you make me think I was flashing my boobs for everyone to see?!”
“Don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy it.” I catch her chin between two fingers. “You weredripping. You loved the thrill. And I love knowing you’ll let me take you wherever I want.”
