Page 37 of Only for Tonight
I start to move, slow and deep, my hands gripping her hips. The table rocks slightly with each thrust.
“Harder,” she gasps. “Please, James, harder.”
I give her what she wants, increasing my pace, driving deeper. The table rocks with each thrust as she moans.
“That’s it, love,” I tell her. “Take it. Take everything I give you.”
My hand slides up her back, fisting in her hair, pulling her head back. The arch it creates in her spine is beautiful.
“Touch yourself,” I command. “I want to feel you come on my cock.”
Her hand slides between her legs and I feel her fingers working her clit. She tightens around me immediately.
“Close already,” she gasps.
“Then come. Let them watch you fall apart.”
She does, crying out, her body clenching rhythmically around me. The sensation nearly drags me over with her, but I grit my teeth and hold back.
Not yet. Not yet.
Not yet. I have other plans.
I pull out, making her whimper. “We’re not done, love.”
I help her stand, turning her to face me. Her face is flushed, her eyes glazed with pleasure.
"Windows," I say simply.
Her eyes widen. "What?"
"The floor-to-ceiling windows." I gesture to where Melbourne glitters below us. "I'm going to fuck you against them. Let the whole city see how beautiful you are."
"James—"
"Do you trust me?"
She takes a shaky breath. "Yes."
"Then come here."
I help her off the table and unwrap her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She stands before me in just her bra. Exposed and beautiful.
"Perfect," I murmur, taking her hand.
I guide her to the windows, pressing her palms flat against the cool glass. The view is spectacular—the city spread out below us, lights twinkling.
"Anyone could see," she whispers.
"Good." I press against her back—still dressed in my shirt and open trousers while she's nearly bare. My cock nestlesbetween her ass cheeks. "Let them see. Let them watch me claim you."
Mine. I want everyone to see she's mine.
I enter her again from behind, and the position is different. Deeper. She gasps, her breath fogging the glass.
"That's it," I murmur in her ear. "Show Melbourne how perfect you are. How well you take my cock."
I set a steady rhythm, one hand braced beside hers on the glass, the other sliding around to play with her clit.
