Precum once again slipped out of the head of my cock.
And then I watched once again as her eyes went hooded, then her lips slammed into mine.
I growled as I kissed her back for everything, I was worth.
“Bedroom,” I growled.
She shook her head, “No. Against the glass.”
How in the hell my cock got harder, I didn’t know, but it fucking did.
“Yeah?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Well, good thing no one lives behind me. Cause I’d be damned if anyone saw what you looked like naked, my fucking eyes only.”
She giggled as I pressed her back against the glass, then I asked, “Cold?”
She shook her head, “No. Hurry.”
I winked at her.
Then I braced her on my thigh and grabbed my cock as I lined it with her entrance, then I locked my eyes with hers, “Last chance to say no.”
She didn’t make a peep.
I grinned, and then I slowly entered her tight heat.
I wrapped my hand around her hip as my body held her tight to the glass, and then I pushed in even more.
I had to still for a beat to make sure I didn’t blast my cum inside of her instantly.
Because the only thing that I could amount to perfect was the way her lips felt against mine.
Then she growled, “Grey, get in me. Now.”
I lifted a brow, “What did I say to call me?”
She mock glared at me, “Michael, get in me. Now.”
I winked, “Yes, ma’am.”
Then I pulled out slightly and shoved my way inside of her.
A slight resistance hit my cock, and when it did, I stared into her pale blue eyes, and then I pushed forward, feeling the barrier give way, and then... when I fully seated myself inside of her, I moaned.
She stretched around me, and I knew she was hurting because of the tears at the corners of her eyes she was letting fall.
“Let them fall, baby. I got you.”
And when they fell a moment later, I licked the tears away.
And then, I asked, “Okay?”
She nodded.
I slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Over. And. Over. And. Over.