The living room and kitchen are dark, except for the light over the stove, just as it was a few minutes ago. The light from her room illuminates the hallway, and that’s the way I head. The door is open when I reach it. Stopping in the doorway, my eyes immediately land on Emberleigh. She’s facing me, still at the window naked, but she’s picked up the towel and has it clutched in her tight fists in front of her.
She’s watching me with hooded eyes and her breaths come in short pants, matching my own attempts to draw in air. When her gaze drifts down to the hard bulge in my jeans, her tongue peeks out to lick along her lips. A deep growl rumbles in my chest, causing her eyes to widen at the guttural sound.
“Drop the towel,” I grate.
The towel lands at her feet, her arms fall to her sides, and I take in the absolute beauty of her body. Long, shapely legs, a small patch of neatly trimmed hair just above tempting-as-fuck lips I want to devour, toned stomach, gorgeous tits, a slender neck, and a face that only angels could have created.
Unable to hold back any longer, I prowl across the room. For each two steps I take, Emberleigh takes one back. Not to get away, the heat in her eyes says she wants me just as bad, but because I’m sure my eyes are conveying a need so strong her subconscious is warning her to be cautious.
Her chest heaves as I get closer. When her back meets the glass, she jumps with surprise. Her eyes don’t leave mine though.
I come to a stop only inches from her, bend, grab her ass, and hoist her up. Her legs automatically go around my waist, just like I want them, and her arms wrap around my neck. Her luscious tits smash against my chest as I press her back into the glass, grinding my cock against her warm center.
Dropping my head, I take her lips in a bruising kiss, because fuck if I can wait another second to taste her. She seems just as ravenous as me as we fuck each other’s mouths with our tongues.
I pull back, needing more than just her lips. I need everything from her. Every single fucking thing she’s willing to give me.
A hiss leaves my lips when she tightens her legs around me, pushing herself more against me. A thump sounds as her head hits the glass. My eyes lock on a spot where her shoulder meets her neck. Burying my face there, I take a piece of her flesh between my teeth and suck, wanting my mark there for all to see. A moment later, I let go, satisfied to see the red mark I left behind.
Her hands move to my sides, grip my shirt, and tug upward. I help by reaching back and pulling it over my head.
“You drive me fucking insane, baby,” I inform her.
The smirk that lifts one corner of her mouth says she already knows. The look doesn’t last long though. It falls, and worry replaces it.
“You’re not mad?”
I push my cock against her. “Does it feel like I’m mad?”
She moans and answers breathlessly, “No, not mad. But incredibly good.”
I grunt. “I’ll show you just how good I feel. Arms back around me, Emberleigh.”
She complies, and I carry her to the bed. I know we need to talk, but that can come later. Right now, all I can think about is getting inside her tight little body. It’s a need so powerful that if it doesn’t happen soon, as in the next few minutes, I really will go insane.
She giggles when I drop her to the mattress. The sound turns into a moan when I land on top of her and my stiff cock bumps against her clit. When her nails score down my back, the bite of pain only fuels my need even more.
Thanking Christ that she’s already soaked, because I seriously doubt I could wait any longer, I reach down and place the tip at her opening, and plunge every single fucking inch in her tight pussy. She cries out, while a deep groan leaves my lips. I rest her leg on my shoulder while her other leg wraps around my waist. The position allows me to go deeper, and deeper I do go. As deep as I can get. I pull back and slam back inside her. Over and over and over again, until we’re both panting for air and our bodies teeter on the edge of orgasmic bliss. My thrusts are relentless, and she takes every one, her body clenching around me and attempting to milk me dry as she comes all over my cock.
It’s her tight grip locked around me and the unbelievably sexy look on her face that tips me over the edge, and I shout my release to the ceiling. Little spasms from her body ensure she gets every last drop.
Once my cock stops jerking inside her, I kiss the inside of her calf and bring her leg down to rest against my hip. Lazy eyes watch me with a smile on her face, and I lean down to brush my lips against hers.
I fall to my side, then roll to my back, bringing her with me until she’s lying on top of me, my cock still nestled deep within her. I’m not ready to give up the warmth of her body yet. I’m not ready to give up anything of her, and I know I never will be. This woman is mine in every way possible, and if she’ll have me, she always will be.
***
WE END UP BACK AT MY PLACE. After fucking twice, once in bed and once in the shower, Emberleigh expressed her curiosity about my apartment. Said she often fantasized during our Tuesday night mutual masturbation fest about me taking her against the window I always stood at while watching her. I did just that after I gave her a quick tour. It was fucking hot. I can now totally understand why Tegan is into exhibitionism. Even now, thinking about her ass being smashed against the glass while anyone who looked up could see it has blood rushing to my cock, making it jump against my stomach. I already can’t wait for next time. And there will definitely be a next time.
Now, hours later, with the early morning rays slowly showing through the window, we’re naked and on the couch. My back is against the armrest, with Emberleigh on her side between my legs. I have both knees bent, one between her back and the back of the couch, and one thrown over her lap. Her arm is wrapped around my back as her other hand plays with my happy trail. We’ve been this way for over an hour; just lying here enjoying the quiet of each other’s company. I’ve never been a fan of just lazing around, especially with a female, but I could definitely get used to this with her.
When she notices the dick twitch, her fingers halt against my lower stomach.
“What are you thinking about?” she asks, a hint of amusement behind her words.
“Wondering when I can fuck you against the window again, and if someone watched this time.”
“Mmm…,” she moans.