feet, and then up at my hungry eyes with a confident smile on her lips. That's my girl. “Stick your cock in me and make me cum.”
That’s all I was looking for. I’m on top of her in a second, my arms wrapped around her, my lips on her mouth. I press her back against the window and I hear her gasp at the cold touch of glass against her skin.
A part of me wants to take it slow and drag this out. To make her beg again. But it’s too much. Even I have my limits, and I cannot deny my Alessandra any longer.
I take her by the hips and turn her around. My hand rings against her ass, leaving a pink print, and my cock jumps at the sound of her surprised yelp. I press down on her lower back until she bends over, arching her back. Her hands are pressed against the window as she lifts her ass to present it before me. I can make out her reflection in the glass. Her eyes are gazing out the window, looking at anyone lucky enough to watch her get fucked.
I press my cock flat between her ass cheeks, feeling the heat of her body, and bend down to whisper into her ear. “It’s an addictive feeling, isn’t it?”
She grasps as I grab hold of her breasts and tug on her nipples, then pull back, aim my cock between her lips and push into her heated core.
My cock presses between her wet lips, and she gasps, bucking her ass back, sliding my cock in deeper between her wet walls. Her pussy feels like wet silk on my cock, gripping my shaft tightly. I stand up, grab her hips and pull back till just the tip of my cock is nestled between her folds. I smack her ass again, harder this time, leaving a reddened imprint of my hand on her pale skin.
“God, I love your fucking ass,” I growl. I squeeze and pull her tits as I thrust my cock deep into her pussy, till my hips press tightly against her ass. She groans out, and grinds her ass back against me and I begin fucking her in earnest, trying to hold back just long enough for her to cum first.
I watch as her ass bounces against my hips, her pink asshole glistening with her juices. Her hands are pressed against the glass, and her tits are swinging wildly as I fuck her relentlessly. It's got me close to cumming already, but I want her to cum again first. I pick up my tempo with the music as her groans turn to loud cries of pleasure.
“Fuck me, Gio. Make me cum in front of my whole club,” she moans.
Her words make me redouble my speed. Her breathing grows quicker, and more shallow. Her cries get louder, and I feel her pussy clench tightly around my cock as she cries out in pleasure. My balls tighten as I slam my prick deep into her tight pussy one last time, and I grind myself into her as I unleash jets of cum inside her. She braces herself against the glass and pushes her ass back against my hips, milking me for every ounce of cum I have to give.
Her cries lower into moans as she bounces against me one last time before she pulls herself off my cock and drops to her knees before me. She looks up at me with her big black eyes, her chest heaving, face flushed, hair plastered to her face with sweat and smiles.
“Was I good?” she asks as she gasps for breath.
I drop down next to her and pull her into my chest. My cock throbs against her back as I enjoy the final lingering sensations of my orgasm.
She leans her head back against me, and I kiss the nape of her neck, enjoying the feel of her pulse beneath my lips and the soft sounds of her breath.
“You’re amazing.” I stroke her arm and squeeze her tighter against me. “I’ve never tasted pussy as good as yours.”
“That was the most amazing sex I've ever had.” Her voice is soft, like a spring breeze. “Do you think anyone saw us?”
I laugh lightly, enjoying the feel of her soft skin beneath my fingertips. “No one ever looks up.”
She turns her head to the side so she can look me in the eyes. “How can you be so sure?”
I grin down at her. She looks much more sure of herself now that she's spooning naked against me.
Muhammad Yunus, Alan Jolis