kiss as he thrust relentlessly upward within her sweet canal. He pushed the window the rest of the way down and he could tell it took all she had in her to not look out to see the audience they’d drawn, and then freeze up in fear… But she fought it. She fought it hard.
“God, it feels so good!” She shook so hard, it felt as if she was having a seizure. She orgasmed again and again, falling apart. He held onto her, plunging into her as fast as his body would let him, running on pure adrenaline. The leather of his seat made a strange sound as he slid in and out of her, their eyes locked, lust so deep it filled their veins like heroin and their bones ached with calcified passion.
“They fuckin’ all right… damn!”
He heard faint laughter from the outside and laughed… and she smiled, then laughed, too, as she came down off her high. Gently running his fingers through her hair, he regained momentum and grinded into her. She screamed so loud; her voice echoed. With a shaky hand, he raised the window back up, but before it was fully closed, he heard someone yell, “Noooo! We wanna keep watching!”
He grinned as he neared his climax, their bodies shrouded in darkness. The only light beamed from their souls.
“I’m cumming, baby! UGH!” He hit her walls, jabbing and stabbing, making her yell and shiver. His muscles burned all over, his fingers felt stiff from his constant squeezing of her ass, and his head spun. His dick trickling the last bit of jizz within her sweet oasis. Their faces hot and wet, they held on to one another, spent, finishing each other’s next gasp of air… breathing for one another. She wrapped her arms around him, rested her head against his aching shoulder, and he stroked her back, loving her like no other. I’ve been in love before, but not like this… never like this…
Soon after, they both put their clothes back on, with her forgoing her torn panties. He drove back to his house with his precious cargo, and they spoke little along the way. They simply held hands and listened to ‘Blood Moon’, a beautiful guitar solo by Tim Henson, who went by the stage name, W6RST, on repeat.
When they arrived, he helped her out of the car, into the lobby of his building and to the elevator. As they rode to the fourteenth floor, they both leaned against the mirrored wall, opposite each other, as if they were strangers. Yet, their stances were the same, as if cut from the same sun, moon and stars. Soon, the doors opened. He took her hand, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it before exiting the elevator and entering his place.
“You know the routine, baby. Make yourself at home.” He undressed, collected his clothing, and tossed it all in a hamper. Standing naked, he opened the bedroom curtains. She joined him, her bare skin smooth as silk, her big breasts with hardened dark brown nipples calling to him. He surveyed her, pleased with what he saw from the top of her gorgeous head, past her shoulders, down along her torso, and rested his gaze for a moment on her mellifluous black thatch of pubic hair. He took in her rounded hips, long legs, and cute feet with glossy pale pink polish. Picking up a remote, he turned on some music. Polyphia played ‘Goose,’ through the surround speakers of his home.
“Do you know what it is, to be truly vulnerable? To relinquish control and hand it over to someone else?” he asked, not expecting an answer. He knew. She took his hand and let him lead her to the big floor-to-ceiling window. She smiled as she leaned close to it.
“It’s so pretty. You have such a nice view.”
“Yeah, especially when I’m looking at you.” She smiled wider as he gathered her in an embrace. Her smile quickly vanished when he slipped behind her and pressed her against the window. She placed her palms on the glass to steady herself. Coaxing her legs far apart, his front flush with her back, he covered her hand with his, then intertwined their fingers and squeezed.
“Uh… oh, God… Nix… shit… shit…” She hissed as he entered her until he was fully engulfed between her warm walls. Moving slow and easy, he moved in a rhythm while kissing her neck and shoulders. Her plush ass felt amazing, so soft against his flesh