Story
As we arrived at our hotel, you took my bags and told me to go have a drink in the bar, and to follow you up shortly. So we both went our separate ways for now, you upto the room, which was the penthouse, and me into the lobby bar. I ordered myself a mango daiquiri while awaiting further instructions via text from you. Shortly after finishing my drink, I receive the text "come,now".
So I set off in search for you.
As I clicked open the door, you stood tall over by the balcony door, in a very authoritative stance, no jacket, just a sharp, very fitted black shirt, this always made me gasp seeing you in this, with your jeans, but your belt buckle is undone. "Come over here" you order, I know better to disobey you, I take small steps over to where you stand. Your hand goes round the nape of my neck as you pull me in close for a fleeting kiss. Leaving me trembling and in need of more. Your hand moves down my back, until you find the zip of my dress. A little black dress, with a hint of lace and just revealing enough for your taste, exactly what you told me to wear. You tug my zipper down, tediously slow, until the fabric reaches my hips and pools at the bottom of my feet. "Keep them on" you say as you bend down to remove the dress from my feet, in regards to my shoes. My loboutins, our favourite kind of "fuck me shoe" high enough to make a statement but not obvious.
As I stand there, in my underwear, you push me against the balcony door. Your body slots into mine from behind, as you caress my neck, my shoulder blades, my cheeks, and my thighs. "I want you so much" you growl into my neck as you bite teasingly, making me shudder. You move your hands up to my bra, unfasten it, and peel it off me. Your hands reach round and cup my breasts. You pinch my nipples, making me gasp, sending moisture straight to my core. You then roll my nipples between your thumb and finger, making me moan softly. "Wait" you command into my ear. You reach down and find the top of my thong, you hook your thumbs into it and slowly slide it down my thighs, leaving me naked, up against the cold glass for anyone who's looking hard enough to see.
"Onto the balcony" you tell me. So I push open the door, step out, the slight coldness of the air giving me goosebumps. Completely naked.
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