“You know what? That’s too damn bad.”
“Am I married to a social media honey?”
“I do get paid to post, so maybe. Hell, social media paid for the shop. We better not talk too much shit before they ban my accounts.”
“You’re right,” I agreed.
“Let’s take a couple shots before we move on to the next part of the date.”
Suvi and I tossed back three shots at a rapid-fire pace. The burn wasn’t bad when we chased the shots with the white cran-strawberry juice. I grabbed her hand and led her to the corner of the room. Once she was positioned in the designated area, I went to retrieve the digital camera.
“What are you doing?” Suvi asked.
I licked my lips. “Capturing your beauty. I want to have fun. By the time the night is over, I want you naked with your legs wrapped round my waist.”
Suvi grinned. “I can do that.”
I pressed play on the speaker and soulful R&B music filled the room. I squatted and aimed the camera at her. She eyed me through the lens and slowly removed her clothes. She started with the band in her hair. She shook her head to let the curls fall loosely down her back. I’d paid over five hundred dollars for the wig and install, so I wouldn’t yank that mothafucka and ruin the style.
With each shutter of the camera, Suvi moved around, seductively touching her body. Next, she slid her jean jacket off her arms and tossed it to the side. Then, she looped her hands around the spaghetti straps of her black dress and slid it down her body. The material pooled at her feet. She turned to show me her ass as she kicked the dress across the room.
“A work of art. I’d be scared to take you to the museum, they might try and keep you and put you on display.”
Suvi laughed. “You’re so corny.”
My finger continued to capture every angle. I moved around to have the skyline in the background of the next round of images. Clad in only a thong, heels, and her jewelry, Suvi decided to heat things up. She caressed her breasts and slid her hands down her stomach to slide under the band of the thong. The triangle piece covered her pubic area, but her juicy pussy smiled for the camera.
She rubbed herself and closed her eyes as the pleasure built. She leaned against the window and spread her legs. Her thighs made my mouth water. Her parted, plump lips had my dick begging to escape.
Mesmerized.
Captivated.
Engrossed in her arousal. The tension in my pants became unbearable. The camera was placed on a stand and pointed directly on her. Instead of pictures, I set it to record our lovemaking. I moved quietly to allow her the moment to prep her warmth for my entrance. I removed my clothes and approached her like a hungry lion stalking its prey. I leaned down and scooped her up by her thighs.
“Eeek!” Suvi shrieked from the unexpected change.
I pressed her body against the window and dove into her wetness.
“So good… So fuckin’ good…fuck!” Her decrees of pleasure fueled me as I lapped up all her juices and sucked on her clit until she sprayed her honey all over my face.
“Are you recording us?” she asked.
“I am, so be prepared for the show of a lifetime.”
“I’m ready!” I slid her down the window until her entrance was in range of the hard dick ready to explore her cave.
The first plunge into her depth had me adjusting my stance to take all of the wetness like a pro. I hooked my hands under her thighs and spread her legs to give me ample space to stroke into her.
“Blaze…” Tears welled in her eyes.
“I know, baby. I know.” I twisted my hips upward to hit her spot.
“This feels so right…”
I buried my face in the crook of her neck as we made love against the window. The bright lights of Houston created a spotlight on our intimate moment. We were high enough to see the busy life below, but if anyone happened to take a look at the area of the building, they’d get a glimpse of the best ass in the world.
“I don’t want you to ever get tired of me, Su. This shit too good to fumble. I gotta have you forever, baby. Even when I’m old and barely lucid, I want you to know I’d do whatever it took to feel your warmth. Cover me in your juices.”