Page 18 of My Dad's Best Friend

I bring my finger, soaked from her pussy, to her clit and circle it, brushing against it lightly, gentle enough that her body reacts, shuddering with want, but not enough to even begin to satiate her desire for more.

Marie’s voice carries out on her breath as she rolls her back against my chest. I put my finger on her clit, increasing my pressure on it. She reacts, her pelvis starting to move against my digit as I leave it stationary.

“Do you want that?” I ask. “Do you want me to rub your little clit so you come in front of this window? Do you want me to finger fuck you so hard you’re screaming to the world my name?”

“Oh god,” she moans.

I move us closer to the window, the street below becoming more visible. I pull at the sash holding my robe close and let the fabric hang from me.

I rub my finger on her little bud, twisting her nipple as I do. Her moans make my cock jerk behind her, and I press it harder against her back, forcing her against the window. I move my hand from her breast, knowing they’re pressed against the glass now in perfection. I know she looks hot as fuck if anyone below could see her, which I doubt they can, but the idea turns me on and angers me. I don’t want anyone seeing her, at least, not without my cock deep inside her, not unless they’re learning exactly what they can’t touch.

We’re next to the tub which rumbles with the jets and rainbow lights, serenading Marie as I push my finger further forward, through her folds to her hole. I press two fingers into her, and she cries out in want, putting her hands on the glass to brace herself.

I move them in and out of her, rubbing her clit with the palm of my hand. She’s breathing heavily against the glass, fogging it with her breath, moving her ass against my hard dick. I want so fucking bad to be inside this little pussy that my fingers are fucking.

“Do you want me to fuck you so everyone in the world knows you are untouchable to them? That I own you?”

“Conner,” she moans, spreading her legs for me, pressing her ass up and against my cock, her cheeks surrounding my lower shaft. “Fuck me. Please fuck me.”

“Why do you want me to fuck you?” I ask, pushing my fingers deeper into her.

“Oh god, yes. Fuck me so they see I’m yours. I’m yours Conner. Show them I’m yours.”

“That’s fucking right,” I say.

I pull my fingers out and move back, seeing the precome at the tip of my cock, swollen, rock solid, and ready for her little hole to milk the fuck out of it. I run her nectar over my head, grunting at how good it feels over my tip.

I lift her leg so that she’s bracing herself against the ledge of the tub before I push her forward, hard against the glass, her ass up and out, putting that soaking wet little pink pussy on display for me. I pull apart her ass cheeks so I can see her fully. I run my cock between her cheeks, feeling the warmth of her flesh on my shaft, on my head only making me harder, if that’s even possible.

“Take me,” she whines. “Please take me.”

“You want this cock?” I ask, hovering just at her entrance.

“Give it to me,” she says, her hands pressed against the glass. “Give me your massive cock.”

I push straight into her, hard and fast. She cries out as I nearly lift her off the ground with my thrust, pushing as deep into her as I can go.

“Fuck!” she cries out. I pump into her again, harder, following another, and another, each one getting harder as I struggle to retain myself. I know it’s been a while, which might be the reason, and I’ve also just had my cock milked by her not long ago. But I’m hungry for her, and battling between what my cock wants and what I want.

“God you’re wet,” I say. “Your little pussy is already trying to hold onto me. It knows who it belongs to.”

I hold onto her hips as I pump into her, harder and faster. Her body’s already growing tense, pushed against the window over the city.

“I’m going to come,” she says, reaching backwards and arching her back. Her hand holds on to the back of my neck as I continue to slam into her.

“Tell the world who owns you,” I growl. “Tell them as you come all over my dick.”

“Ah!” She cries out, not holding back her volume. “Conner! Conner owns me!”

Her pussy squeezes my cock as she comes, her slickness already dripping down to my balls as they pull up into my body.

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