“Oh my God,” she groans as her head falls back. “That feels amazing. Don’t stop.”
I tightly grip her hip with one hand while wrapping the other around her throat. She rocks against me, meeting me thrust for thrust, as she struggles to catch her breath. Loud moans fill the room as she pleads for more, demanding I let her come, but I don’t allow it yet.
As my rhythm slows, I slide my hand down and slowly rub her clit. “You’re so close, sweet girl. Your body’s fucking begging for it, isn’t it? You wanna come all over me.”
“Please, Archer. God, it’s agonizing. I’m almost there…” she pleads, grinding her body into mine.
“I wonder how many are enjoying the view right now,” I whisper as I brush my lips along her neck. “How many people in the other hotels are getting a free show? How many people on the street can see your juices dripping down your legs? I bet they wish they were me,” I taunt, then suck on her skin. “I wanna mark you everywhere. Put my baby inside you and let them know you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” she murmurs, pushing against the window to get more friction. “No one could ever love me the way you do.”
“Goddamn right,” I say with pride, slapping her swollen clit.
Everleigh yelps, then with one hard thrust, she’s screaming out my name. As her body shakes, she struggles to stay on her feet. I cage her against the glass as I slide out and she gushes like a volcano that hasn’t erupted in a million years.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I hiss when she bends over and flashes me her pink lips. “You’re soaked.”
Everleigh faces me, then moves over a few inches. “Lift me up.”
“What?” I ask, stepping closer.
She wraps her arms around my neck, then jumps. I quickly catch her and cup her ass cheeks. “Against the window,” she orders.
I smirk. “What a bossy little wife I have.”
“Ooh, that glass is cold.” She shivers when I press her back to it.
“It won’t be for long,” I promise, then feed my cock into her delicious pussy.
I keep one arm underneath her and the other planted next to her. As I pound her against the glass, she squeezes her legs around my waist and tightly holds me into her. Though I’ve always felt close to Everleigh, this is a new experience that I’d only ever want to do with her. The love I feel for her is indescribable. Nothing compares to the feelings we share. She overwhelmingly consumes my thoughts, and I often wonder how I’m good enough for her. Each day, she finds ways to remind me why we’re perfect together.
“I love you so much,” I whisper against her lips.
She hangs on to my shoulders as she twists her tongue with mine. “I love you, husband. I can’t believe I get to call you that.”
“Till death do us part, sweetheart.”
“Fuck that. We better die at the same goddamn time because I’m not living one second without you,” she admits.
I chuckle, and a warm shudder runs down my spine. “I want you to come again, babe. I’m so close.”
“Tell me you want me,” she says between heavy breaths. “I’m almost there. Tell me something really dirty to push me over the ledge…”
“You know I want you, every fucking day, all the time. I want you on your back with your head leaning over the bed as I throat fuck you into oblivion.”
“Archer, Oh my God…” Her eyes flutter closed as her thighs squeeze. She lets out guttural moans, letting everyone on our floor know she’s having the greatest orgasm of her life.
Once she recovers, I set her down on her feet. “Okay, we’re doing that throat thing right now…” she demands, leading me to the bed. “And you better come all over me too.”
“Sweet Jesus, you’re gonna make me explode before I even get started.”
She chuckles as she goes to the bed, then lies on her back, exposing her long smooth throat for me.
“You’re sure? We don’t have to.”
She opens her mouth wider and reaches for me. Positioning my dick, I slide between her luscious lips and immediately feel the warmth. Slowly, I glide in deeper, and when I hit the back of her throat, she chokes but stops me from pulling out.
Her taut nipples stand at full attention, and I pinch them between my fingers. When Everleigh widens her legs, I reach down and play with her greedy clit.
At this rate, we’re never leaving this room.
And I’m one hundred percent on board with that.
Moments later, my balls and legs tighten.
“On your chest, baby,” I tell her so she releases me. I pull out with a deep groan, pumping my come all over her tits. Her creamy skin is marked with red handprints and bite marks, and the possessive side of me loves its visual.