“Balthazar!” I shouted.
As if that was what he was waiting to hear, he suddenly stopped licking and withdrew his finger. He quietly stroked the outsides of my legs in a soothing gesture.
“Not yet baby. Tonight, you are here for my pleasure.” He said, getting to his feet, as he grabbed my hand and helped me stand as he led me to the large plate glass window that formed most of the bedroom wall. I said nothing as Balthazar opened the drapes, and I gasped as I saw the surrounding hills as men and women walked and milled around in the backyard.
I started to step away, but Balthazar grasped my shoulders and would not let me move.
“Stay where you are, baby. You have a lovely body, and you should not be afraid to show it.” I felt a flush come over my whole body. It was exciting standing here. I scanned the windows, and while several lights were on the outside, I could not make out anyone in particular.
“Did you think I would actually allow one of my brothers to see you?” He asked, kissing my neck. When I didn’t respond, he chuckled. “You can see them, but they can’t see you, baby. Nobody sees what’s mine. Ever.”
Balthazar stroked my shoulders for a minute and then began kissing the nape of my neck and playing with my earlobes with his tongue. His hands moved around my body and soon were cupping my breasts as his fingers surrounded each of my nipples and began teasing them to hardness. He pulled me close to him, and I could feel his cock nestling in the crease of my ass. His fingers felt so good that I pushed back against him. Once again, my body was responding to his kisses and his touch. One hand stayed on my breast, and the other moved down my body and cupped my sex.
“Spread your legs, baby,” he whispered in my ear, and I complied eagerly. His finger began caressing the top of my vulva and then slid down to tease my clit, which now felt as hard as a cock. Once again, I was moving closer to climaxing. The feeling was exquisite, and I let out small gasps and moans.
“You want my cock don’t you, baby? You want my cum shooting into your hot pussy while I fuck you against this window, don’t you, baby?” He asked, his tone both gentle and teasing.
“Oh God, yes. Please fuck me hard,” I said, rubbing myself against him.
Balthazar then pulled me back a bit from the window and, while holding my hips, pushed against my back so that I was now leaning against the glass with my upper body bent, my legs spread, and my ass moved back toward him. Balthazar bent his knees, took his cock, and began rubbing it into the folds of my pussy, getting the head wet with my juices. Slowly, he eased the head in and then, with a quick thrust, was buried deep inside me. I cried out with pleasure and began thrusting back against him as if trying to drive him deeper inside me. Balthazar grabbed my hips and began to push deep inside me with each thrust. I knew I couldn’t last much longer and began to beg again.
“I need to cum so badly! You feel so good. Please make me cum!” I was almost shouting now, totally unconcerned that anyone might hear or see me as I writhed beneath his body, his cock hammering my pussy.
Balthazar put both hands on my hips to steady me against his ever-increasing pounding. He said in a voice filled with lust, “Cum for me, love. Cum all over my cock.”
That was all I needed to hear.
Letting go, suddenly I was in the midst of a mind-boggling orgasm, and I cried out in a loud voice. As I continued to fuck myself on his cock, my orgasm now triggered his, and he began pumping me full of his sperm as I rode wave after wave of orgasm. After what seemed to be a very long time, my body relaxed and collapsed to the floor.
Balthazar reached down, lifted me up, and carried me gently to our bed.
He joined me on the bed and cuddled my body to his for a few minutes until I had regained my breath. He then kissed me again, this time with tenderness and caring. Following the urging of his hands, I turned my back to him as he enveloped me with his arms.
“I love you, Ari.”
Smiling, I whispered. “I love you too.”
As I lay there in his arms, content and happy for the first time in my life. I knew what I wanted and who I was meant to be. Balthazar was my whole life and helping him raise Rebekah was what I was destined to do. I didn’t know what our future held, but I knew that we could handle anything as long as I was with him.