“This is going to be awkward.”
“What’s the fun if it’s always easy?”
Smiling, she pulled his pants open. His lips captured her first nipple, nipping and tugging at the rock hard tip and sending jolts of pleasure through her, while his free hand palmed her other breast, pinching the tip just hard enough to send more delicious waves of pleasure through her.
Genevieve yanked his pants down as best she could, releasing his shaft. Grasping his cock in her hand, she closed her eyes and arched her back, her long dark hair cascading down her back and blowing freely in the breeze, and began stroking him.
He inhaled sharply, releasing her nipple and kissing his way to the other one. His tongue swirled around her second nipple, swirling closer and closer until he sucked it into his mouth.
The arousal within her increased from a low simmer to an inferno, dampening the thin strip of material of her thong.
Graham’s hands slid down her back and to her ass, squeezing both cheeks gently, before moving inward until they reached her pussy lips. One of his fingers hooked into the thin strip of lace and gave it a yank; a ripping sounded as the material split apart, leaving her fully exposed to him.
“Oh fuck. Nice and wet already.”
She opened her eyes and looked at him, smiling. “Always for you.”
Not waiting for his reply she covered his lips with hers. She didn’t want to wait, wasn’t interested in sweet lovemaking, they had time for that later tonight. Lifting up, she released his cock and Graham lined himself up to her. When she felt the head of his cock poking at her entrance she sank down onto him, slowly, her pussy stretching and inviting his cock with every inch. They moaned in unison as their bodies united until he was fully planted within her welcoming core.
She pulled back slightly from him, watching his eyes and expression as she began to move on him. There was a mixture of hunger and caring in his dark blue eyes – it both aroused and pulled at her. He was hers, body and mind.
His hands moved to her ass again and began to move under her, urging her to move on him.
Holding onto his shoulders she began to gyrate on his lap. She began swivelling her hips in a circular motion, as she moved up and down, savouring the feel of the head of his dick as it stroked her inner wall.
She started to close her eyes, so she could focus on the pleasure that was radiating throughout every inch of her body, but Graham stopped her.
“No baby, I want you focused on me.”
She lowered her forehead to his as she forced her emerald green eyes to remain open to stare deep into his. She became lost in his eyes and his body. The only sounds around them were their mutual moans and the distant sounds of traffic that was so dim it felt like it was a world away.
Eventually even the traffic dimmed and it was just them.
The waves of pleasure began to come more rapidly, each one more intense. Her movements became frenzied, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she held on. He didn’t seem to notice. Each movement he pulled her down harder and tighter to him.
“Almost there?” She was. So close. She was fighting to keep from coming, wanting them to come together.
“Almost baby.” His voice was deep, feral. His body was tensing under her as he prepared.
The tension was almost too much as she increased her efforts on him. Her pussy milked his cock, begging it for his seed. And it was not to be disappointed. His eyes became so dark with need it caused her to tremble over him, on the brink.
With a low groan, he thrust up in her, meeting her downward thrust and unleashed, his seed spilling into her. She cried out, allowing her body to let go, coming with him. Exhausted and panting hard she collapsed onto him, clinging tight to his shoulders.
He groaned once more, another shot of cum filling her already full pussy. She remained on him, enjoying the heat of his body against her bare chest.
“Is there anything else?” The sound of the waiter’s voice was like tossing a bucket of ice water on her. She yelped and pressed herself tight to Graham.
“I thought you said we were perfectly alone,” she hissed in his ear, not able to bring herself to look the waiter in the face.
“We were supposed to be.”
“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.” The waiter stepped backward, spun around and dashed out the steel door.
Silence took over the rooftop to be broken by Graham’s soft laughter. She sat back on him, her eyes wide. “What’s so funny? He saw us,” she motioned to their still united bodies, “together.”
“I don’t think he saw much, honey.”
“I’m still embarrassed.” She could feel her cheeks burning, but his laughter was contagious.
“It’s not funny,” she said, swatting at his shoulder, but found herself laughing with him.
“It kinda is.”
Still laughing she playfully growled at him and attempted to remove herself from him, but he refused to allow her to go anywhere, grabbing her ass and keeping her fully planted onto him.
She crinkled her nose up at him. “What are you doing? We should get ourselves all proper like before he comes back.” She attempted to get up again, but once again his hands on her backside kept her rooted onto him. Her wiggling had teased his cock, making him harden within her.
“I promise he won’t be, besides, I’m not near done with you Genevieve Fennel.”
She laughed, but despite her laughter she was also beginning to feel the need as his cock taunted her. “Do you ever have enough?”
“Never enough of you honey. Never enough of you.” He didn’t wait for a reply, his lips claimed hers with such passion she knew his words to be true. She realized then that he wasn’t just the safe brother; he was passionate, caring, funny… he was so much to her. More than any other man could be. She was falling unlike she’d ever fallen before and she looked forward to what the future would bring them.
The End