We both exhale and I rest my forehead against hers. I am glad she is so high up no one can look up and see us. I pull almost all the way out and slide back in. I take it slow and easy; I want more than to just fuck. I want to connect with her on more than just a physical level. I am still touching her forehead to forehead, eye to eye, breath to breath. “Look at me,” I ordered her. Those crushed glass eyes look back into mine and I make love to her. I cannot think of another word for what we are doing together. We stay in this position. Even as my mouth waters to take her mouth or taste her pretty nipples I don’t. The connection is insane. I move inside her body instinctively and bring us both the pleasure our bodies are craving.
“Damn Joy, tell me I am not the only one feeling this. What are you doing to me?”
“The same thing you are doing to me. Oh god, please don’t do this to me, Joseph.”
“What am I doing to you, baby? Whatever is happening here, it is happening to us both.”
I know I won’t last much longer. I have been keeping up this leisurely pace when I have wanted to rut her like a beast. But whatever spell I am under has kept me in check.
“Please let me cum, please. Go faster, harder, something. I am on the edge, please.”
I finally pull away from her to look in her eyes. A lone tear breaks free of her eye, and I lean in and kiss it away.
“Do you trust me?” I inquire again.
“Yes”
I widen my stance, wrap my arms around her legs to secure her and tell her,
“Lean back, Joyce.” She looks behind her and back at me. She is twenty-one floors up. Releasing my shoulders, she leans back as I lift her off the banister. She is floating on the air as I begin to fuck her hard. I bend my knees slightly and push inside of her hard, pull back to only the head is in and plunge back inside.
“This pussy is going to kill me. Are you going to come on me, baby? I can feel her talking on this cock,” I tell her as I can literally hear the sloshing sound coming from her drenched cunt.
“Joseph, oh my god! Oh! JOSEPH!” She screams and comes on my dick, and I come right after. I help her sit her ass back on the banister, grab her arms and pull her up to me and kiss her breath away.
“I’m lightheaded. I have never experienced anything like that before in my life. It felt like I was floating in the clouds.”
“That was the point,” I say as I walk us back into the suite and straight to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, I adjust the temperature. I reluctantly stand her on her feet, get rid of the condom I put on before we went on the balcony and pull her in the shower with me. We wash ourselves and each other, laughing as we discover the ticklish spots on each other. The music is still playing throughout the suite. Grabbing her to me, we begin to slow dance in the shower. Turning her so her back is to my front, I use my soapy hands to wash her breasts, paying close attention to her nipples. She leans her head on my chest while placing her hands on top of mine. A few seconds later she turns and drops to her knees in front of me.
“Joyce,” I say in warning. I never went soft after I nutted earlier. And he is in rare form.
“I am just telling him thank you for earlier,” she says and swallows him to the root in the next breath.
“Sonofabitch!” My knees buckle a little before I can stop them. She pulls out to the head and swallows him down again. “Ohmyfuckinggoodness!” I reach over her and play with her pussy from the back, causing her to squirm on her knees. The next time she takes my cock down her throat she swallows around the head, and I realize she thinks she’s in charge…cute.
“Hands on my thighs, Joy. Good girl,” I praise her when she follows my instructions. “So, you think you can handle him?” I ask and she nods yes around my dick. “We’re about to find out,” I reply. I pull out to the head, grab her throat and slide in until my balls are pressed between us. I can feel the head in her throat as I squeeze. I pull out and repeat, squeezing her neck each time, a little harder and a little longer.
“You’re doing so good, baby. This throat feels like tight silk against my cock.”
I pull out. “Turn around, lean back, put your arms behind you and lean your head back” when she is in position, I lean down and kiss her before I slide my cock back in her mouth and down her throat. I place one of my hands behind her head and play with her nipples with the other one and fuck her throat.
“Motherfucker! I don’t know which one I like better, baby, your pussy or your throat. You are handling this dick, but I need your pussy.” She hums around my cock and I almost cum again. I fuck her mouth like I’m going to fuck her pussy until I feel her arms beginning to shake, and I withdraw from her mouth. I scoop her up in my arms, turn the water off, and snatch a couple of towels on my way to the bed.
I lay her on a towel on the bed, grab her lotion and begin massaging her body. I start at her feet, and I take my time touching, learning, and mapping her body.
“Hmm.” Moaning, she looks at me through heavy lidded eyes. When I get done, she is asleep, I pull the covers back and tuck her in. While she sleeps, I make sure the balcony doors are closed and locked. I clean the bathroom and put everything back in its proper place, turn the lights off except one and lower the volume on the music down. I grab my clothes, the condoms, and bring them into the bedroom with me. I roll one on, place the rest on the nightstand, and get in the bed with Joyce. Before I know it, I am asleep too.