I nudged her bikini bottoms to the side and ran my finger through her wetness. She whimpered softly, rolled her hips, and rocked herself against my finger until I slipped it inside her.
She giggled breathlessly and held herself up with one arm draped around the back of my neck. “I’m going to get evicted if a neighbor catches us like this.”
“Then you’d better be a good girl and keep quiet.”
Her cheeks burned bright red, and she bit her bottom lip.
I slipped another finger inside her.
Gabi stifled her moan against my shoulder. I fucked her deep and slow, knowing I couldn’t push too much out here on her balcony. Most of the neighbors had all gone inside by now, but windows were open, and we were still fairly visible even though the sun had gone down. Still, nobody would know by looking at us that something was going on up here.
Her pussy tightened around my fingers. I let out a low growl and tried to take more, but her denim shorts made it impossible to reach her clit.
I nipped at her lips. “Maybe we should move inside.”
Her eyelids were heavy as she nodded.
I gathered her up in my arms and stood. She held on, giggling softly, and I carried her to the living-room sofa, where I threw her down and stripped her shorts off. She pulled her shirt off over her head, and I admired the view of her in the green bikini. When I first saw her in it on the beach today, I hadn’t expected that I’d be able to take it off her, but here I was, about to have this beautiful woman all over again.
My cock ached for her pussy.
Gabi sat up, slid off the edge of the sofa, and dropped to a crouch. I stared down at her, transfixed by every move she made. She unzipped my jeans and worked them down my thighs. Next, she pulled my swimsuit down until it and my jeans were around my knees. My cock reached for my navel, and she wet her lips as she worked me with her hand. Finally, she leaned in, eyes glued to mine, opened her mouth, and took me into her throat.
I almost passed out.
She moaned around my thickness in her mouth. The vibration made me weak in the knees. She took me deeper, held me there until her throat was wet, and slowly began fucking me with her mouth. I took the opportunity before me to lean over and undo her bikini top. It fell away, exposing her creamy tits that were several shades lighter than the rest of her tanned skin. Her nipples were hard as she reached down and rubbed herself over her green bikini bottoms.
That was it. I couldn’t take anymore.
I pulled her off me, lifted her off the floor, and set her down on the sofa on her knees. She rested over the back of the sofa while I stripped her bottoms off. She giggled, squirmed a bit, and yelped when I slapped her ass. Her flesh jiggled, and she gave her ass a nice wiggle in the air for me, as if asking for another spanking.
In due time.
I went to my knees. It was my turn to taste her.
She gasped when my tongue slid between her folds. Her back arched, her eyes closed, and she shuddered. When I swirled my tongue over her clit, her muscles tightened and she tried to pull away. She was so damn sensitive. I held her in place by wrapping an arm around her thighs, and she clung fiercely to the sofa cushions when I slid two fingers into her dripping pussy.
She moaned my name. “That feels so good.”
I suckled her clit and teased her G-spot until her pussy began pulsing and her thighs began quivering. She muffled her screams in the pillows, and I lapped at her juices when she came. As she recovered, I found a condom in the pocket of my jeans, stumbled out of them since they were still around my ankles, rolled the condom on, and buried my cock in her.
She cried out.
I leaned over her and clamped a hand over her mouth. “Hush, baby. Take it like a good girl.”
Her eyes rolled back. I could tell she was smiling beneath my palm.
“That’s it.” I kissed her forehead as I rocked inside her. She was so tight and juicy. I couldn’t get enough of her. She pushed back, encouraging me to fuck her harder, and I did, driving in deep enough that her eyes shot open and a wild primal sound tore from her throat. “Your pussy is too good, baby girl. Fuck.”
Gabi used the sofa as leverage and began fucking me. She pushed back on my dick, pulled forward, and did it all over again until she found a delicious momentum that threatened to push me over the edge. I wasn’t done with her yet, but if I let her keep this up, I’d blow.
So, I pulled out, flipped her over, and dragged her to the edge of the sofa cushions. Her ass hung off the edge, so I held her up with both hands under her, bent at my knees, and watched as she took my cock and guided me inside her.
Her pussy made the most delicious noises as I fucked her.
Gabi clutched at whatever was within range—the cushions, my wrists, my hair when I bent over her, her own hair, her tits, everything. She came hard and fast, and this time I knew I couldn’t resist. I came seconds after her while she was still delirious from the throes of her orgasm.
When I was done, she pulled me down to her for ravenous kisses and continued rolling and rocking her hips, fucking my cock for just a little longer. Even though I was incredibly sensitive, I let her use me until she was done.
Breathless, we broke apart and collapsed on her sofa to stare up at her ceiling.
“Wow,” she breathed, her breasts rising and falling with labored breaths.
I wiped sweat from my brow. “You definitely have your job back. And maybe we should add something else to your personal assistant title.”
She glanced over at me, lips parted, eyes still heavy with lust. “Oh?”
I gave her a wry grin. “What do you think about girlfriend?”