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“Stand up,” he dictated, releasing his hold on my hip. Thoroughly embarrassed, I pushed myself up off his knees and stood in front of him. His gaze dropped to admire my swollen pussy for several moments before he looked up at my face. With casual confidence, he pushed his sweatpants all the way down to the floor. He sat back and grasped his cock.

He was impossibly hard again even though he’d only just come in my mouth a short while ago. I swallowed reflexively, still tasting him on my tongue.

“You want this?” he asked suggestively. His fingers stroked up and down his cock lazily and I couldn’t help but flex my thighs with desire.

“Yes,” I said, fidgeting.

“Then come here and climb on top of me. I want to see your face as you take every inch of me in that tight little pussy,” he demanded.

I opened and closed my mouth in mortification. He couldn’t mean that, could he? Not here on the balcony…

“Do I need to go get my belt?” he asked. His right eyebrow rose, and I shuddered hard.

“No, sir,” I replied nervously. He didn’t say anything more right away. He cocked his head and waited for me as I glanced all around us.

My clit pulsed.

Sure, it was a little wrong. Someone might hear me, but what did it matter? I was with the most powerful man in the city who’d do anything to protect me.

Who would kill for me…

Who would soon be my husband…

I leaned forward and placed my hands on his shoulders. Carefully, I climbed on top of his lap and situated myself just above his cock. I chewed my bottom lip, nervously glancing back at him to see that his firm stare hadn’t left my face.

“Keep your eyes on mine while you fill yourself with my cock,” he ordered, and a sudden thrill tore through me.

I’d be able to hide nothing.

The head of his cock nudged at my entrance, and I moaned with anticipation. His hands settled lightly on my waist. He wasn’t going to help me. I was going to have to take him all myself.

Hesitantly, I lowered myself down just an inch. Fuck. He was still so big. Just the head of his cock spread me so wide that I thought I was going to split wide open.

And he hadn’t even taken my ass yet.

I shivered hard, gasping as I took him. I glanced away for the briefest of seconds and his fingers grasped my nipple, pinching it so hard that I yelped immediately as a fierce volley of agony cascaded across my breast.

“Eyes. On. Me,” he commanded, and I had trouble keeping my hips from bucking with arousal.

Slowly, I lowered myself onto him, taking each agonizingly delicious inch even as my body fought against it. Every ridge made me gasp. Every hard throb elicited a needy moan. When my backside finally brushed against his thighs, I let gravity take me the rest of the way.

“Oh. Fuck,” I sighed.

“Such a greedy little girl, taking every inch of my cock,” he murmured.

My face burned with fire. I couldn’t keep still under his scrutiny, especially not with him inside me like this. My hips rocked the tiniest bit and he smirked knowingly, which only made my inner walls clutch at his thick length.

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered, feeling my cheeks flame hotter as he watched the way my mouth opened and closed with absolute pleasure.

“Ride me hard, my naughty girl. I want to feel you make yourself break on my cock,” he demanded.

Tentatively, I rocked my hips forward. For a few moments, I rode him that way, gradually stoking my desire. It was so embarrassing to fuck him like this out in the open. If anyone looked, they would see that my ass was red as I ground myself on top of a man. They’d know what I was doing, and I couldn’t push that out of my mind.

“You’re riding me like you need your bottom fucking to really hurt,” he warned.

I started to pick up the pace, riding him harder and faster.

“More, my love. Ride me like you don’t want me to punish your perfect little asshole with my cock,” he insisted.

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