Author's Note - This is the third installment of the story my fiancé and I wrote together. I suggest you check out the first two (if you haven't yet) so it makes sense. Please, take the time to vote at the end, and I always appreciate feedback! Enjoy!
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Jason reached behind Hannah and shut off the water. The stream dried into a trickle. The sound of their rasping breath echoed off the shower walls, and the steam that filled the bathroom slowly began to dissipate out into the rest of Hannah’s apartment.
“You handle pretty well in tight spaces,” Hannah said, looking up into Jason’s eyes.
“Lots of practice…but I think I prefer a drive with more of a view.”
Hannah arched one eyebrow up. “Really, what did you have in mind?”
Instead of replying, Jason took slipped his hand into hers and guided her out of the bathroom. The cooler air of the hallway made Hannah’s nipples stiffen and covered them both with goose bumps. Jason led Hannah into her living room. The room was sparsely furnished, with a couch facing a TV off to one side. The feature that had caught Jason’s eye earlier was the window.
Instead of an outer wall, the room had a series of full-length windows and a sliding-glass door, which led out to a small balcony. The city, lit up in all its glory, created a mysterious and beautiful backdrop.
“The building used to be an old corporate office,” Hannah explained. “That’s one of the reasons I chose here. I love the windows. I wonder if people ever catch a glimpse of me when I’m naked…if it turns then on as much as it does me.” She turned to Jason, standing without shame in only her bare skin. She ran one slim finger back between her legs. She held it up…and her excitement gleamed.
Jason stepped over to her. “Lets see how much they like this then.” He grabbed Hannah and spun her around, so her back was to him. Jason pressed hard against her…letting her enjoy the feeling of his erection pressing between the tight curves of her ass. She moaned and pressed back against him, pushing the length of him against the length of her. Jason slid his hands around her waist and pushed her towards the window. She covered the three steps and stopped, her breath fogging up the glass.
Jason still pressed up against her. Hannah had no choice left but to press herself against the glass…then the realization hit her, and excited her.
Hannah’s breasts made contact with the cold glass, sending chills up her spine. Jason still pressed against her, until her entire body was against the glass, revealing her to anyone who happened to look.
“Quite a view.” Jason whispered in her ear.
“Quit talking and start fucking. I don’t care if anyone’s watching…just quit teasing me!”
Needing no added encouragement, Jason reached around and took his cock in his hand and bent his knees. He guided it until he found the wet heat of her opening. Looking up, he was able to see their reflection in the glass…and Hannah was looking right at him. Never breaking eye contact, Jason thrust both his hips and his legs upward.
A horse scream of pleasure escaped Hannah’s mouth as her back arched reflexively, pressing her breasts flat against the window. The coldness of the glass and warmth of Jason’s body at her back and the hardness deep within her softness sent confusing waves of sensory information to her brain, which sorted out one thing…pleasure. Jason held himself still within her, letting her savor the sensation of being almost impaled upon him. Hannah smiled, and flexed.
It was Jason’s turn to moan as her felt her vaginal muscles contract and ripple around him…almost as if she were drawing him deeper inside. Jason lowered himself almost until his cock slipped free of her…and then thrust again. He slid into her easily. She was so wet it was running down the inside of her leg and down his. This turned him on even more.
