The Risque Contracts Series(26)
With single-minded purpose, I backed her up until she was pressed against a floor to ceiling window with a view of the Eiffel Tower. I didn’t care what I could see through the glass, I was much more interested in the view right in front of me. Running one hand up her silky leg, the other sliding down her chest, they met at the seam of the slit. Gripping both sides, I ripped it until the skirt pooled on the floor, split from bottom to top. Madeleine gasped in outrage and I swallowed the sound, my tongue invading her mouth, sweeping inside and tangling with her own until her sounds became moans.
Leaning back an inch, I stared deeply into her lust glazed eyes. “Don’t underestimate me when it comes to what’s mine.” My fingers dipped into the scooped neck of her blouse and in one swift move, I tore it down the center. “This body belongs to me and only me.” I filled my palms with her lace-covered tits and lifted them, bending my head to lick her hard nipples through the lace. She sucked in a breath, but couldn’t hold in an impassioned cry. “Mine,” I growled.
The front clasp of her bra gave way under my nimble fingers, and I slid the straps down, along with her torn shirt, letting them fall to the ground. She stood before me in a tiny, cream thong and stilettoes. It was sexy as fuck and I decided to forget about our reservation and have her for dinner instead. I returned my hands to her tits, squeezing them and licking each nipple once.
Pushing her further against the window, I ground my erection into her pussy, feeling the heat through the two layers of fabric. “Do you remember the first time we were here, baby?” I cooed. “You were so hot for me, so fucking wet.” She nodded, apparently having lost the ability to speak, which spread a smug grin across my face. “I’m betting you’re every bit as slick now.” I moved a hand down and ran a fingertip through the lips of her pussy, then brought it away, covered in her juices, and sucked it into my mouth. “Your taste is even more delicious, baby. Especially with every baby you give me.”
Madeleine’s body had ripened with each pregnancy and she became even sexier, and more irresistible. I was surprised I was able to do anything besides fuck her any time we were alone. Then I thought about it for a second, ok, so maybe I did. She pressed against me restlessly and I groaned at the sensations shooting straight to my cock. I needed to feel her without any barriers, so I quickly shed my jacket and shirt, and when those sharp little peaks dug into my chest as her tits pillowed against me, I growled in need. She attacked the button and zipper of my pants, plunging her hand inside to wrap her fingers around my cock. A few pumps and I was done for. “Take it out, baby. I need to be inside you.”
She mewled and gripped me a little tighter, licking her lips as she stared at where her hand disappeared. “Now, Madeleine,” I commanded, my fingers pressing a little harder into her ass. She obeyed and I lifted her, grunting at the feel of her heels digging into my backside when her legs clamped around my waist. I pulled the center of her panties to the side and drove into her until I was fully seated and we both cried out. “You feel so fucking amazing.” My voice was husky and dark as I battled for control. “Tilt your pussy up, baby,” I demanded and sucked a nipple into my mouth. Her back arched against the window and her hips bucked up, angling to a position where I sank impossibly deeper. “Just like that. Keep it right there.”
I began to pump in and out, slowly at first, wanting to savor the moment, but the blood rushing from my brain to my dick put him in charge. Madeleine sagged a half an inch, and I slapped a palm down hard on her ass. “I said keep it there, Madeleine,” I reproached. She screamed at the contact and tightened her muscles to bring her hips back up. “Good girl.”
“Put your palms flat on the glass next to you, baby. And, don’t move them.” When she complied, I ripped her panties away and sank to my knees, sliding her body down with me, staying connected. “Use them as leverage,” I instructed. Then I grasped her hips and began to bend my knees then straighten as I thrust up and pulled her down. She pressed against the glass to help shove her body lower meeting each drive of my cock into her wet pussy. Every time I retreated, I could see it coated in her arousal, and hear the slick sounds as her walls clenched, trying to keep my dick inside her.
Her tits were bouncing and I was mesmerized at the sight. She was so fucking beautiful. My spine began to tingle, my balls drawing up, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I pulled out and lifted her pussy to my mouth, immediately zeroing in on her clit. Sucking it hard, she flew apart, her body tightening, her shoulders flattening against the glass to keep her from falling. I worked her little nub continuously and before she could come down completely, I slammed her down onto my cock once more. “There is nothing sexier than watching you come, baby. I want to see it again. Your pussy is so hot around me, drenching my cock. Let it happen, baby, because I’m going to fuck you until I get another one. Maybe two.” I knew talking dirty would fuel her fire, so I kept up a steady stream of filthy words, drawing strength from who the fuck knows where and working her through two more orgasms. In the midst of her third, I thrust two more times before burying myself as deep as possible and came, the long jets of come splashing against her inner walls.