“Are you sure?” He swats the inside of my thigh.
I pout and he releases my legs to kiss the pout away. Jerking me up, so I’m sitting on his lap, he rubs over my ass and sides. “Such a pretty little pout.”
“I’m begging for you.” I wrap my arms around his neck. “I want your cock buried deep inside me, I want to scream as I come for you.”
He curses and picks me up, his cock rubbing my clit with every step he takes, driving me insane with need and lust. He grabs a tie and sets me on my feet. “Do you trust me, Valerie?”
I look from the tie to him. There’s something more in his face, something that tells me he’s actually asking, not just for the extra kink. I smile. “I can’t help but trust you, Chase. You make me feel safe and protected. Seen and validated.”
He kisses me with passion, gripping my hip tightly before he slowly ties the thick fabric over my eyes. It’s not painfully tight, but it’s not going anywhere.
“The whole city is going to hear you come, baby doll.”
I shiver but welcome him to lead me to where he wants me. He tells me to step high and I do as I’m told. I feel the difference. The hotel has tile floors, but the balcony is concrete. I hold onto Chase’s hand tighter.
“Are you going to fuck me?”
“I’m going to spend at least half of tonight fucking you. You’re not getting any sleep until we’re back on the plane.”
“I like your dates,” I pant.
He chuckles and wraps my hands around a railing. I feel it against my back. “This is one you’ll never forget, beautiful.”
Lifting one of my legs over his hip, he thrusts deep inside me, filling me and rocking me back until I’m almost bent over the railing. Chase lets out a low growl. “Fuck, you’re all mine tonight. Let all of Atlanta know how I make you feel.”
CHASE
Valerie is a fucking treasure. She’s not afraid of falling over the railing, not afraid of waking the whole hotel. I fuck her hard and deep, watching her tits bounce, watching how she grips the railing with one hand and holds my back with the other. Her nails drag down my spine as another loud moan tears from her throat.
“Fuck yes, Chase. Just like that. So fucking good,” She bites out.
I moan and kiss her throat. She jumps a little, but pants. With the city lights behind her, framing every beautiful inch of her body, how can I possibly hold out? I give her everything I’ve got, every trick I’ve learned over the years when it comes to pleasing a woman and she eats it up.
Panting and moaning, she crushes herself tighter against me. Her pussy is so tight, so wet, and just for me. Something about that is so fucking satisfying it drives me insane.
“God damnit, baby. You have no idea what you do to me.”
“Tell me, so I can keep doing it,” She gasps, kissing my shoulder, my collarbone. Quick, messy kisses that prove she definitely can’t see.
“It’s even better that you don’t know,” I pant. “I have a whole to-do list for you.”
“For me to do, or ways to do me?”
I laugh hoarsely and fuck her harder. Her back arches and I make sure she stays safe despite the wind rustling her long dark hair and turning her into some goddess of lust and sex. And that’s exactly what she is. A goddess.
Picking her up, she wraps her legs around me obediently and I pull her from the railing. A low squeak comes from her throat, but when I push her against the balcony wall and devour her mouth, she relaxes and rolls her hips on me as I slam into her again and again.
Her head falls back and I follow the line of her throat.
“Fuck! Chase, I’m so close. Harder, please!”
I give her everything I possibly can as pleasure snakes through my veins. I’m hot, sweat dews at my hairline, and I can feel every thrust as ecstasy pulses through me, but I’m not stopping until she comes.
Reaching between us, I rub her clit too, determined to finish her off.
“Fuck yes!” She nearly screams as she comes, chanting my name, cursing and moaning.
I growl and finish with her, unable to hold out when her pussy pulses around my cock and squeezes me to the point of near pain.