Page 11 of Lawyer's Secret Omega

He chuckled but didn't stop. My shirt was pulled off then he wrapped his arms around me. He rubbed his hands up my abs, over my chest, played with my nipples while still kissing my neck and shoulder. I couldn't reach back to grab his ass. I was pushed against the glass unable to move.

"Shouldn't we go in the bedroom?" I was freaked out over being pressed against the window as well as the thought of being stark naked in front of everyone that dared look up. Again, he chuckled. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zipper down. I wasn't sure about this, but I sure as hell was hard. My dick sprung out of my briefs as he pulled my pants down. His housekeeper was going to have an interesting new smudge to clean off the window. I flushed with embarrassment that there was no hiding my dick from anyone outside.

Then Marcus stroked me and I didn't have a thought in my head. "Oh God. Fuck." I rested my head back on his shoulder while he played with one nipple, stroked me while still kissing and licking any skin within reach of his mouth. If he didn't stop I was going to cum right on the window.

He kissed up my neck and I tried to turn to kiss him, but he wouldn't let me. He kissed me while pushing me closer to the window until I was flat against it. I was so hard, thrilled at being on full display. I didn't know I had an exhibitionist streak in me.

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Marcus

Finally having Ryan in my arms, naked and on display against the window, was exhilarating. I wanted to jack him off and paint the window with his cum. I wanted to kneel in front of him and give him a blowjob while he was still facing the city. I wanted to bend him over, hands on the window and fuck him from behind. I wanted to do so much but there was only so much time in one night. So I did what I had been fantasizing about doing for years.

"Keep your hands on the window and don't move." I left him against the window while I walked to the end table in the living room. I shed my shirt on the way. I grabbed lube and condoms and walked back to the window Ryan was splayed against. He had not stayed still. He had stepped back from the window, moving his arms down.

I shook my head.

"Get your hands back on the window." Ryan turned around, his dick bobbing as he stopped. I walked closer, staring at his pre-cum dropping on my wood floor. I smirked as I thought of the mess Mrs. Holcomb was going to have. I knew I'd never leave that for her to clean up, though. "Turn around and put your hands back on the window. I'm not done with you yet." Ryan's eyes grew wide before he turned around, putting his hands back on the window.

I moved his hands up higher and pushed his body closer to the window. He looked beautiful, softly lit from the few outside lights. I unzipped my pants, letting them drop. I saw Ryan shiver. I pulled my briefs down, my dick springing out and smacking Ryan's ass. I ripped open the condom, rolling it on my dick. I squirted lube in my hand, rubbed it on my fingers and put one hand on Ryan's hip, pulling him back towards me.

"Keep your hands on the window." I ran a finger up and down his cleft, teasing him, going near his hole but then bypassing it. He was yearning for it, raising his ass. I chuckled. He was absolutely perfect. Finally I slid a finger in, moving it in circles, thrusting it in and out. He moaned, his forehead against the window. I thought it would have taken him longer to forget he was in front of the window, eighty eight floors above ground.

I worked in another finger, spreading them, circling, getting him ready for my cock. He was so tight. I wasn't going to last long. I rubbed lube on my dick and positioned myself with my tip at his entrance. "Push your ass out." Ryan tipped his ass up high. I wished I had a photo of him like this. He was stunning. I'd get it enlarged and hang it over my bed.

Slowly, I pushed in. God, he was so tight. I squeezed his hips, holding myself back from slamming in. I kept slowly pushing in until I was balls deep. It was more amazing than I thought it would be. I leaned over and kissed his back, rubbing his hips as he adjusted to me. He was muttering and moaning, rolling his head. I leaned back, pulled out and pushed in again. Soon there was the steady slapping sound as I fucked his ass, our panting breaths and moans, Ryan's fingers scratching at the window, and my grunts as I fucked him harder and faster.

"Oh oh oh! I'm gonna cum!" I dug my fingers in his hips and I thrust into him. I was almost there.

"Oh God, fuck Ryan!" I came hard and long. I fell against his back, trying to hold myself up, but the strength of my orgasm knocked me off my feet. Ryan rode out the last of his orgasm, smacking his head against the window. I was too weak to even smirk. Lights were twinkling in the corners of my vision. I knew it would be good with him but I hadn't known it would bethisgood. I kissed his back, still leaning on him but trying to stand on my own. He was leaning against the window, his face smashed, moaning. We were both completely wiped. I knew I would clean up tomorrow but I was still tempted to leave those marks on the glass- his handprints, dick print, the spray of Ryan's cum- as a souvenir to remember this by.

I stood up and slowly pulled out, holding onto the condom. I tied it up, throwing it in the trash. Turning back, I saw Ryan slide down the window and crash on the floor, rolling onto his back. He was so beautiful lying in the light from the window. One debauched and freshly fucked omega.

I grabbed my phone out of my pants and snapped a picture. I think I'd make that my new wallpaper. It was a beautiful picture of Ryan lying on the floor against the window that was smeared with handprints, his face, his dick, and a Jack Pollock splatter of his cum. I set my phone on the counter and walked back to Ryan. It was time to move this into the bedroom.

"You look so beautiful lying there. I don't want to move you, but you'd be more comfortable in my bed." Ryan moaned and raised an arm up. I smiled with smug pride that I had fucked him till he couldn't stand. I pulled him up, steadying him with an arm around his waist. We fit together perfectly.

I walked him down the long hallway to the other end of the penthouse where my bedroom was. I had floor to ceiling windows in here as well. Some nights I slept without the curtains closed. Tonight, in the privacy of my bedroom, I didn't want to share Ryan with anyone. I pushed the button to close the curtains.

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