I keep my lips firmly shut as Nicolo races across town. I don’t know what’s on his mind, but we’re not heading back to my apartment complex, and we’re not heading to Incognito or his nightclub. He’s taking me somewhere new tonight.
Nerves quiver in my belly as he pulls into a parking garage beneath a breathtaking highrise at the edge of Lincoln park. Helping me from the car once more, Nicolo leads me to an elevator and presses a fob to the sensor before pushing the call button.
Heart hammering in my chest, I step into the mirrored elevator, watching Nicolo closely from the corner of my eye. He presses the button for the top floor, and the doors close, sealing us in together before we coast rapidly upward.
My nerves tingle as my breath catches in my lungs. I can feel the tension rolling off of Nicolo in waves, and I don’t dare break the silence after his reaction to my last attempt.
The doors open to a grand penthouse moments later, and I gasp as the Chicago city skyline appears before me. Stained with brilliant hues of gold, pink, and deep purple, the skyscrapers glimmer in the light of sunset as I stare, mesmerized, through the floor-to-ceiling windows that make up two full walls of the living room. Slowly, I approach the stunning sight, all thoughts of Nicolo washing from my mind as I see my beautiful home city from high above for the first time.
“You like it?” Nicolo asks, his deep voice tinged with amusement.
I turn to find him watching me, the hint of a smile tugging at his lips, though the tension still keeps his shoulders tight and raised.
“I don’t know how you ever leave,” I confess, turning back to the view once more. Moving closer to the window, I stop just a foot from the glass. I almost feel like I’m flying, hovering so high up above the ground with only a clear barrier and a few thick metal beams to separate me from the sky itself.
Nicolo’s warmth washes over me as he steps up behind me, his hands finding my hips as he presses against my body, pulling me close. His breath tickles my neck as he dips his head to press his lips to the tender skin behind my ear, and a tingle of arousal ripples down to my core from the delicate touch.
Twisting my neck to look at him, I meet Nicolo’s troubled eyes, and he leans in to give me a scintillating kiss. His teeth nipping before his tongue presses forcefully between my lips. Nicolo intensifies the connection, tasting me passionately as his strong hands begin to explore my body.
Their warmth sets my skin on fire as they find the bare skin of my midriff, exposed from all the asymmetrical cutouts of my dress. A wave of arousal slicks my folds as Nicolo’s hand slides up beneath the fabric of my top to cup my breast. This dress doesn’t cover enough skin to allow for a bra, and my nipples harden instantly as Nicolo pinches one lightly.
His other hand travels lower, slipping inside another cutout as he makes his way down toward my panties. I gasp into his mouth as his fingers press beneath the lace of my thong and find my clit. Nicolo groans in response as he rubs circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves, sending electric jolts of pleasure deep into my core.
The attention is surprisingly intimate, far less aggressive than I’m used to after these last several weeks with Nicolo. Though I hate myself for it, I find my body relaxing to his touch, aroused by this new form of attention. He hasn’t played his usual games with me tonight and hasn’t mocked or insulted me. It’s probably because he’s too distracted by what happened to his sister.
My body responds greedily to this new form of attention, and my panties are wet in an instant as my pussy starts to throb with anticipation. Nicolo’s hands withdraw a moment later, only to grip my hips and spin me to face him. His fingers hook beneath the hem of my skirt, and he drags the dress up over my head, forcing my arms up as he strips me.
An animal growl escapes his lips as his eyes rake down my bare flesh, and then he’s on me again, shoving me back against the window as his lips find mine, his hands groping me. A shiver races up my spine at the feel of the cold glass, in stark contrast to his scalding touch, and my stomach flips as I think about how high up we are, how only a thin sheet of glass is stopping me from falling. Nicolo seems completely oblivious to that as he grinds against me forcefully, pressing me harder into that barrier.
I don’t have time to think about it, though, as Nicolo starts to remove his pants. Shocking myself, I go to work on the buttons of his shirt, my fingers trembling as I undo them. Pushing the fabric over his shoulders, I help undress him, and Nicolo continues to ravish my lips as he strips down.
Next come my panties, and Nicolo shoves them roughly over my hips until they fall around my ankles. My heart races as Nicolo draws back, and I take in the sight of his perfectly sculpted body, his taut muscles and tense shoulders. As one strong hand grips my hip, his other travels up my body, gripping my curves and massaging my breasts before moving higher until his fingers wrap around my throat. Fear squeezes my chest as he pins me back against the glass, constricting my airway.
In an instant, what I thought might be a healthier, more gentle night of sex transforms. Nicolo kisses me, even as his fingers tighten around my neck, making my ears ring. His other hand slides down my thigh to grip my knee, and he pulls it upward until I’m balanced on one foot, my other leg being lifted as Nicolo stretches me into a spit and hooks my leg over his shoulder.
Lining up with my pussy, Nicolo shoves his cock forcefully inside me. My pussy clenches around him as ripples of pleasure burst through my body. Still, I can’t cry out. Instead, my gasp rasps from my lips as I fight for air. Nicolo’s fingers loosen as he groans, and heady relief makes me dizzy as the blood flow returns to my brain.
Pounding inside my pussy, Nicolo fucks me hard, and my ass slaps against the cold glass with each thrust. Overwhelmed by the feel of Nicolo’s firm body surrounding me, enveloping me, I feel utterly helpless. And somehow, that intensifies my arousal. As Nicolo drives into me, he grinds against my clit, and I throb with a ravenous need for release.
I barrel toward an orgasm as Nicolo’s hands grope every inch of me, seemingly desperate to capture the feel of my body being bent and stretched for his satisfaction. But fuck does it feel good. Wrapping his arms around my waist, Nicolo stretches me further into a split as his hips rock up into me at a new angle, and his cock fills me more intensely, pressing against my G-spot with relentless force.
“Fuck!” I scream as I come without permission, my pussy exploding around his hard length as fiery relief burns through my veins, numbing me with euphoric pleasure.
Nicolo groans, slowing his movements as my pussy milks his cock hard, begging him to come inside me. Coming to a stop, Nicolo eases my leg to the floor as he slides out of me, his impressive erection glistening with my juices.
Then, gripping my hips firmly, Nicolo spins me to face the window again. Putting a foot between my high heels, he shoves my legs apart. His fingers snake into my hair, and he grabs a handful of my locks as he turns my face to press my cheek against the glass. His chest crushes me to the window, pressing my breasts hard against the surface that’s begun to warm from prolonged contact with my skin.
Pinning me there, Nicolo guides his cock back to my entrance and shoves inside my pussy once again. Every time he fucks me, I feel my tightness stretching to accommodate him as he fills me up. Bracing my palms against the glass, I gasp as a fresh excitement blossoms in my core. Lost in the sensation of it, I can’t bring myself to hate the way he’s brutalizing me, though I know I will have to cope with the emotional conflict it will bring me later.
For now, I arch my back, allowing a better angle as Nicolo resumes his violent thrusts. My skin tingles as his lips find my shoulder, and his teeth press into my flesh as he bites me just hard enough to make me cry out.
When his hand reaches around my hip to find my clit, I know I’m a goner.
“Come for me, Anya,” Nicolo rasps as his fingers circle on top of the sensitive nub, crushing it as he does.
Sobs of pure ecstasy burst from me as my pussy clamps down around his cock, and a moment later, I come hard. Shuddering convulsively against the window, I shut my eyes to the breathtaking view as I’m consumed by my release. Tingling pleasure crackles out to the tips of my fingers and toes, leaving my limbs weak. Suddenly, I’m grateful for how forcefully Nicolo is pinning me to the window. Otherwise, I’m not sure I could stay on my feet.
Nicolo’s cock swells and stiffens inside me as he finds his own relief, and I can feel his cock begin to pulse as hot cum shoots deep into my pussy. The familiar anxiety over a possible pregnancy fills me once again, though I have an IUD that’s supposed to make it impossible now.