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I don’t know what’s come over me. Maybe it’s the night out and Cain treating me like a princess, or maybe it’s his intoxicating presence sending my mind into a tailspin.
Food, sweet treats, and alcohol, they’re an afterthought. Cain’s throbbing girth knocking on the bottom of the table is the only thing on my mind.
“Then how about we get out of here?” Cain is on his feet before I can respond. The massive tent in front of his pants tells me precisely what I want to hear.
I jump out of my seat and take his hand.
It’s on to the main attraction of our wonderful evening out, and I couldn’t be happier.
Chapter 7
Cain
We can’t keep our hands off each other, from the second we enter the elevator to the tippy top where the penthouse suite overlooks the Boston harbor. We kiss, laugh, and let our bodies wander and explore one another. Alyssa is hungrily accepting my hands as they stroke her back, grab at her ass and find their way to the sweet spot hidden beneath damp cotton.
“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” she says.
“I’ve been dreaming about it since the second I saw you,” I reply.
Her cheeks turn a rosy shade of pink and she tucks her face into my neck.
“Still trying to charm me, huh?” Alyssa places kisses across the bare flesh, and goosebumps spring to life where smooth skin sat before.
“If given the opportunity, I’d never stop,” I say.
My hands slink beneath her dress and grab her ass. Her panties are delicate to the touch but don’t cover much skin. She knew what was coming and she dressed up. How thoughtful to wrap my gift so elegantly.
The elevator bell dings and I’m sad the moment has to end. In a different life, one where her virtue wasn’t intact, I’d be fucking her against the railing in full view of the mirror and the little camera hanging in the corner. She could see my pleasure thrusting into her, and whoever was watching from afar would have the show of their lives.
Someday, perhaps.
Alyssa’s jaw falls to the ground as she sees where we’ll be lodging for the evening, the finest penthouse in the greater Boston area. I had a hand in designing it myself and ensured that everything was perfect for when I stayed here. Since this is my building, I keep it booked for eleven out of the twelve months. December is a big month for tourists and if the rich pricks want to spend their fortunes on my spectacular view, who am I to deny them?
“This place is beautiful." Her eyes dart from corner to corner.
The entire unit is open plan, with only one door leading to a bathroom. The living room is cut off by a kitchen, extending to the master bedroom, and a magnificent clawfoot bathtub near the balcony. Every wall facing the Boston harbor is made of glass.
“On such a special night, I couldn’t picture anywhere else to be,” I say.
I take her hand and lead her deeper into the penthouse. Steam rises from the hot bath I instructed Delia to fill for us after dinner.
Her eyes light up at the wonders of what’s ahead of her. She runs to the window, with me in tow, to get a better view of what’s below.
“Oh my God, this view is stunning.”
Ships sail in the distance, stretching out into the eternal inky blackness, a lighthouse blinks on the shore, reminding them not to come too close. and waves crash against the beach, but their ambient sounds are merely an echo in the void.
“Not as stunning as this view,” I say.
Alyssa turns to me in anticipation of another great sight, but I’m taking in the curvature of her perfect body. I wrap my hands around her body and pull her tight against my midsection. The scent of her musky perfume clings to her neck while I grip her tight.
We kiss under the pale moonlight, the first of many we will share this evening. I don’t want to rush this. It’s her perfect night, and I want to worship at her feet before we give our bodies to each other.
“Will you undress for me, Alyssa?” She won’t disobey me, but it feels polite to ask.
Puppy dog eyes stare at me and she nibbles on her lower lip. God, I’ll never get tired of seeing that. She seems nervous, but I can't understand why. I’ve been tongue-deep in her pussy once what’s there to worry about?
I break away from her and step back until my calves strike the bed.
