Her eyes bug out of her head and her nails bite into my shoulders, gripping tightly as the fear of falling makes all her muscles tense up.
“Lex!” She screams.
“Yes baby?”
“I’ll fall!”
“You think I’d let you fall, little bird?” I step between her legs, holding her tightly as I kiss up her throat.
She whimpers, a mixture of fear and arousal. Her pulse jumps wildly under my lips and her thighs shake but I feel her wetness seeping through the thin material of my shirt.
“Does it scare you to know that it could end at any moment?” I murmur, “That this could be it?”
Her nails bite even harder into my skin but she rolls her hips, rubbing her pussy against me, searching for more.
“Hold on,” I tell her with a grin.
I let go and her legs wrap around me, along with her arms, holding on as if I’d ever let her go. If she falls, I’ll be going with her.
Using one hand I unbuckle my belt and unbutton my pants, tugging them down until my cock is free. I guide it to the entrance, feeling her warmth envelope me, sheathing my dick as I slide in slowly.
“Does it turn you on to know that death is just one slip away and yet you know it’ll never come because I’d never let you fall.”
“Alexander,” she moans.
“That’s it, baby,” I pull out and then slide back in, a sweat breaking out across my skin as I pull at my own restraints. “How does it feel to be fucked in front of our entire kingdom?”
Nails biting into my flesh I slam into her, holding her as her body slips further back on the railing. It’s dangerous and sexy as fuck, reckless in the most delicious way.
I fuck her with the city at her feet, her body precariously close to the edge and slipping back with each deep thrust. The sound of our skin slapping together is drowned out by the wind but her moans of pleasure echo deep inside my bones.
“Fuck, yes,” she cries, “Lex!”
“You like it, little bird?”
“Yes, Lex! Yes!”
My hands bruise her hips as I hold her there, thrusting my hips, fucking her and watching her, eyes closed, mouth parted as she loses herself to the sensations. I watch her breasts move with each thrust and can’t help myself as I lean forward and capture one between my teeth.
She cries out, her climax slamming into her full force. Her thighs tighten around me, limiting my movements as she holds me flush to her body, cock buried to the hilt inside as her walls clamp and spasm around me, but I’m not done yet. I need more. When she calms, I help her from the railing and spin her, bending her so her face is over the railing and she’s staring down at the street below. One hand on the back of her neck, holding her there, the other squeezes her ass as I slip back inside.
She moans as I bury myself to the hilt and then pull out, slamming forward again, keeping that hand pressed to the back of her neck. I fuck her hard and fast, relentlessly and brutally, slamming into her hard enough that she jerks forward with each thrust but she pushes back all the same, her cries getting louder as she climbs to her next orgasm.
“Come for me, little bird,” I tell her, “I want another.”
“Yes,” she cries as I let go of her hip and reach around, teasing her clit with my fingers.
“There’s my little bird,” I whisper against her spine, the hand not holding her neck dancing over her body, memorizing each curve and dip and edge, “There’s my good girl.” I whisper my praise against her flesh, “Are you my good girl, little bird?”
Not waiting for an answer, I straighten, keeping my hand on her neck, slowly withdrawing from her only to slam back home once more, “Look at our city, my love, look at our city whilst I worship its queen.”
Her legs wobble as she climaxes once more, drawing my own from me. Her scream is swallowed by the wind and my roar is hollered at the sky. My muscles bunch and tense as I spill into her, her pussy walls squeezing me for every last drop.
We stand there, breathing heavy, bodies sweaty continuing to stare down at our city.
I press a kiss to her spine, “Forever may we rule.”