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the lights in Times Square, and the people walking down below. We were so high up that they looked tiny.
I heard the clasp of a belt and went to turn around and help him when he grabbed my hands and placed them palm down against the glass. Then he whispered in my ear.
“Don’t move or tell me to go away.”
I said nothing and waited. I felt his breath on my neck and his body against my back as I heard the foil package opening behind me. The sound of him removing his jeans caused me to startle, and his hands rubbed on my back to soothe me.
I spread my legs, and Mark trailed his finger down, probing inside my entrance.
“You are so ready for me, Brook,” he said with a grunt of appreciation.
“Always,” I replied as his large head probed my entrance.
As he slid his cock inside me, I gasped and held my breath. I was swollen from my orgasm and it made everything tighter. I felt as though he commanded my body with his long hard shaft, and I was his for the taking. He was so long that I felt at any second I would be lifted off my feet by his manhood. As he reached the hilt, he lifted my left leg and held it at the knee. Then did the same with the other. I was spread open, facing the glass with my knees up as my feet hung in the air.
I had never felt anyone so deep inside me before. There was a bite of pain and a mountain of pleasure. I could feel my walls constrict around him in a melody that matched my heartbeat. I placed my forehead on the cool glass and slowly began breathing again.
Mark pulled in and out of me as if he was leading an orchestra. Everything was done in a rhythm that took him where he wanted to go. From this position, the head of his cock was grazing that rough patch inside me that made my body scream out for more.
“Look at the people down there,” Mark murmured as he kissed my neck. I turned my head to give him more room. “Imagine they all see us. They all see that you are here with me. They see that it is my cock you crave and it will be my name you scream. No one else can have you if you are here with me.”
I was so close to climaxing again, but his words broke my heart. I wanted this so badly that I couldn’t see it for what it was. He was marking his territory by being inside me. It wasn’t about love or anything even close to that. I felt like the tree a dog would piss on. It would go around and around, marking the spot, but at the end of the day no one loved the tree. The dog just wanted to make it clear he was the alpha.
I don’t know how, but I could feel my impending orgasm as a tear rolled down my cheek. My heart was all in and thankfully Mark couldn’t see that. As he sped up his rhythm, I closed my eyes and memorized every sound and breath he took. I reveled in every grunt and groan. I would dream about the sounds heard when my moans clashed with his as we both found ecstasy with each other.
I screamed as the orgasm tore through my body and shattered my heart. Pleasure and pain wracked my entire being. I slapped the glass and tightened down on him. He continued to drive into me, riding me down from my orgasm. Mark pumped into me two more times and grit his teeth as he came. He lowered his head onto my shoulder and released my legs slowly as he caught his breath.
When he pulled out, I immediately missed him. I wanted to pull him back inside me. I wanted him to put a band-aid over my aching heart to make it all better, but I was a grown woman and this was not how life worked. When he backed up, I took a quick swipe at my tears and turned to face him. I could see in the mirror across from me my skin had flushed crimson from its normal alabaster color.
I forbid myself a glance at his manhood. I knew it was wrapped in a condom, but curiosity had always been one of my vices. My heart called out that we’d made love, while my brain told me I was stupid and reminded me he was not as invested as I was. This was a friendship that had gone too far tonight.
I grabbed my clothes and
I heard the clasp of a belt and went to turn around and help him when he grabbed my hands and placed them palm down against the glass. Then he whispered in my ear.
“Don’t move or tell me to go away.”
I said nothing and waited. I felt his breath on my neck and his body against my back as I heard the foil package opening behind me. The sound of him removing his jeans caused me to startle, and his hands rubbed on my back to soothe me.
I spread my legs, and Mark trailed his finger down, probing inside my entrance.
“You are so ready for me, Brook,” he said with a grunt of appreciation.
“Always,” I replied as his large head probed my entrance.
As he slid his cock inside me, I gasped and held my breath. I was swollen from my orgasm and it made everything tighter. I felt as though he commanded my body with his long hard shaft, and I was his for the taking. He was so long that I felt at any second I would be lifted off my feet by his manhood. As he reached the hilt, he lifted my left leg and held it at the knee. Then did the same with the other. I was spread open, facing the glass with my knees up as my feet hung in the air.
I had never felt anyone so deep inside me before. There was a bite of pain and a mountain of pleasure. I could feel my walls constrict around him in a melody that matched my heartbeat. I placed my forehead on the cool glass and slowly began breathing again.
Mark pulled in and out of me as if he was leading an orchestra. Everything was done in a rhythm that took him where he wanted to go. From this position, the head of his cock was grazing that rough patch inside me that made my body scream out for more.
“Look at the people down there,” Mark murmured as he kissed my neck. I turned my head to give him more room. “Imagine they all see us. They all see that you are here with me. They see that it is my cock you crave and it will be my name you scream. No one else can have you if you are here with me.”
I was so close to climaxing again, but his words broke my heart. I wanted this so badly that I couldn’t see it for what it was. He was marking his territory by being inside me. It wasn’t about love or anything even close to that. I felt like the tree a dog would piss on. It would go around and around, marking the spot, but at the end of the day no one loved the tree. The dog just wanted to make it clear he was the alpha.
I don’t know how, but I could feel my impending orgasm as a tear rolled down my cheek. My heart was all in and thankfully Mark couldn’t see that. As he sped up his rhythm, I closed my eyes and memorized every sound and breath he took. I reveled in every grunt and groan. I would dream about the sounds heard when my moans clashed with his as we both found ecstasy with each other.
I screamed as the orgasm tore through my body and shattered my heart. Pleasure and pain wracked my entire being. I slapped the glass and tightened down on him. He continued to drive into me, riding me down from my orgasm. Mark pumped into me two more times and grit his teeth as he came. He lowered his head onto my shoulder and released my legs slowly as he caught his breath.
When he pulled out, I immediately missed him. I wanted to pull him back inside me. I wanted him to put a band-aid over my aching heart to make it all better, but I was a grown woman and this was not how life worked. When he backed up, I took a quick swipe at my tears and turned to face him. I could see in the mirror across from me my skin had flushed crimson from its normal alabaster color.
I forbid myself a glance at his manhood. I knew it was wrapped in a condom, but curiosity had always been one of my vices. My heart called out that we’d made love, while my brain told me I was stupid and reminded me he was not as invested as I was. This was a friendship that had gone too far tonight.
I grabbed my clothes and
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