City Lights

“This way.”

And here I am, in this tight dress at the top of a skyscraper, overlooking the whole city. I can’t help but marvel at the way the raindrops shimmer in the city lights.

This city really never sleeps. Even though it’s midnight, there’s still plenty of people out and about. A train arrives at the station below, and it illuminates the dark night.

In the office chair across the room, he watches me watch the city. He watches with more interest than I expected since he sees this view every day. The tingling at the back of my neck makes me think that maybe it’s me he’s appreciating instead of the view.

But it’s our first date, and I can’t be too sure. We had a great dinner, and the oysters were divine…

When he mentioned that he worked at the top of this building just down the street, I couldn’t resist asking him to bring me up here. I’ve always wondered what the city looked like at night from all the way up here.

And now that I’m here, a little tipsy from the champagne, I’m so glad I asked. My forehead rests against the cool glass as I try to catch a glimpse of the street below… but I can’t even see the street in front of the building from up here.

That’s pretty much how I feel here where it’s just the two of us so far above the city lights… floating in space, no ground below me as I wonder where this night might lead.

But with the weight of his gaze on me, I’m not sure I’ll be wondering for long.

When I asked him to bring me up here, I know he might have thought I meant for him to take me home…

I knew exactly what I was agreeing to when I followed him into the elevator.

He’s good looking, charming, and just the right kind of bad boy vibe that gets me going.

I can’t stop thinking about her legs. The way they look in those… hmm, Is she wearing stockings, or tights?

That dark seam disappears underneath the hem of her dress, and it’s so fucking tempting… I want to follow it all the way up and find out where it ends.

The way she’s silhouetted against the distant city lights is nothing short of breathtaking… And her curves and the way she’s looking back at me is making me weak.

From the moment I saw her, she had an effect on me. I wanted to make an impression so with a racing heart, I kissed her offered hand. She seemed to really like that, and the bow I offered for impact.

And now that we’re up here, and it’s just the two of us?

I can feel the anticipation pulse in time with the beat of my heart.

I watch as the glass fogs up in front of her….

It’s not that cold out, but maybe she’s hot enough to steam things up on her own.

I definitely think she is.

Watching her makes me wonder how she’d feel if I took the first step, and made the first move. I could stand now, and move closer…

But maybe that’s not enough, with a woman like her.

She’s a strong independent woman, she knows exactly what she wants.

I’m contemplating, weighing my options as my gaze lingers on her silhouette when she turns and… I’m captured by her gaze as she meets my eyes.

The way she looks at me leaves no doubt about what she wants. And I know I want her too. I don’t want to wait.

“Pull up your dress for me.”

His voice goes right through me. The tone in his voice is clear: up here, we're in his world. He makes the calls.

Should I go along with it? On the first date?

I know the smart thing would be to leave… but–

Maybe being smart is for down there, where the raindrops meet the concrete and run off into the drains.

Up here, those same raindrops are free falling. Anything could happen.

I want to be free too, and I lean into the reckless thrill I feel when I consider doing as he asks.

I hold his gaze, feeling the tension of our shared desire rises between us.

As he watches me, I know I want to play along.

I barely stop myself from groaning when her fingers find the hem of her dress and she begins to lift it, ever so slowly. I can’t believe she’s actually doing it.

As the tight material rises, the lace top of her stocking is revealed and… fuck, she looks so good.

She continues to lift her dress until the curve of her ass peeks out, all smooth bare skin on display for me.

The view’s incredible, and I struggle to stay seated. If I were a weaker man, I’d be behind her, touching her already.

Instead, I wait…

It’s her move now. Her choice if she wants to take this further… but I can’t help myself when I encourage her to keep going.

“Higher…”

She turns, gazing over her shoulder to watch me as I take her in. Mischief and arousal dance in her eyes.

Slowly, she glides her hands across her skin and caresses her thighs.

His eyes glow in the dim light with what I’m pretty sure is arousal. A quick drop of my gaze and I can see how hard he is through his expensive suit slacks.

I want to reach out and wrap my hand around his hard cock through his clothes, right now… …but I want to take my time with the tease. Don’t want to rush the moment.

His gaze is expectant and hungry as he watches. He wants more, and I’m going to give it to him.

But not without a tease. I lift the hem of my dress a little higher, but not high enough

I want to see how he’s going to handle the brat in me.

I toy with the fabric while looking at him shyly.

Should I really show him what’s under my dress?

His eyes widen as he watches me.

“Come on, keep going. Don’t leave me hanging like that… ”

She drops her dress, the very opposite of what I need, but before I can correct her, she starts teasing the tops of her thigh-high stockings… they fit her perfectly. I can’t look away as I watch her begin to roll them down.

It’s so sexy, the way she bends forward as she works the silky material down her skin. She doesn’t bend her knees and instead, leans forward so her ass is sticking out.

She looks delicious, the sweet curve of her… my mouth waters as I barely resist the urge to take a bite.

She slips off one of her heels but only briefly as she discards the stocking before she begins again on the other side.

What’s the plan here?

She follows the same routine with her second leg and I watch, mesmerised, until she moves to collect both discarded stockings. Then, she’s moving toward me, hips swaying as she walks.

She opens her palms, and the stockings unroll in time with her steps until she’s standing in front of me, all bare legs and shimmery nylon dangling at her sides.

Suddenly, I have the overwhelming urge to be part of the tease too, I could at least loosen my tie a little… maybe undo a few buttons.

She stands between my spread legs, and her knee rests between mine. As I reach up to begin unbuttoning my shirt, she grabs my hands to still them.

“Oh no, baby… that’s not how we’re playing this tonight. ”

I grab his hand and softly pull it away from where he grips the collar of his shirt.

He suddenly seems confused. He didn’t expect this turn of events, but he doesn’t fight it.

I push his arm back on the armrest and then…

“Hey!”

…I tie him down.

The Nylon is so stretchy, and I know it won’t hold if he really doesn’t want to play this game with me.

But he doesn’t seem too eager to escape. He holds still, allowing me to tie both arms to the armrest of his seat.

“Ah-ah! Did you just try to kiss me? Bad boy. ”

“Why do you think I tied you up? You’ll have to be patient for a while. ”

“Well, that didn’t work. ”

I have to admit, the thrill of this is something else. She went from the picture of innocence to cruel mistress… just like that.

Quite the whiplash. And I really don’t know where all of this is going.

She walks backward, toward the window and away from me again, making sure I watch her every step of the way.

That smug smile on her lips is driving me wild and I can tell how much she enjoys this power she’s got.

I just kinda wish she’d let me loosen my tie before she restrained me like this. It’s hot in here and only getting hotter as I watch her.

When she reaches the glass, she leans back, slowly kneeling in front of the panoramic windows.

She holds my gaze as she begins to touch herself, hand sliding down her curves in the most enticing way.

Her fingertips slide under the hem of her dress and slowly start pulling it up, revealing the black lace of her panties with every revealed inch…

From the way the fabric shines between her thighs, she seems to be enjoying this too.

She turns again, presenting me with her gorgeous ass as she drags her fingers through her hair. Every move is timed to the beat of the music.

I watch in awe as she begins to slowly work the zipper down the back of her dress.

I am speechless and my cock aches as I watch the silver tab slide down. She’s unbelievable.

I ease the fabric slowly, letting it drape and drag as it falls across my shoulders before dropping to give him a clear view of my bare back.

He knows now that I have no bra on and I can’t wait to see the look on his face when I turn and he gets his first full view of me in nothing but these tiny black panties.

I turn, and watch his face change in awe as he slowly takes in every inch of my body.

He’s almost drooling.

I think he might even be sweating as his hot gaze trails across my exposed skin.

I lean back, letting the cool glass relieve the burning anticipation I feel as he watches me. Mh, the contrast of the way the glass feels is so good.

The heat between my thighs is growing, and it’s hard to resist the urge to reach down and touch myself.

But I love watching him squirm and he’s already looking like he might overheat…

I don’t want to overwhelm him but I’m not the one tied up, and I’m not sure I can resist… he’s watching every movement as I slide my hand between my legs…

I rub myself over my panties, enjoying the feel of the wet fabric. God, I’m so horny.

Fuck, I can’t look away as she slips a finger beneath the fabric of her panties and the way she moans tells me she’s probably teasing her clit.

But what about me? My cock is so hard, it feels like it’s about to burst. I’m so desperate I’m sweating and I can’t help but wonder… is she trying to torture me?

The show is so damn hot, I’m not sure I care if she is.

Her moans are getting needier as she turns again so her arm is resting against the glass and her ass is pushed out toward me. She looks so fucking hot.

I can see her fingers moving beneath fabric between her spread legs as she… is she fingering herself?

I can’t remember the last time I felt this wild, showing off like this… but the way he’s sweating for me turns me on so much.

His forehead glistens with how hot I’m making him.

“You alright over there? Feeling warm? ”

He swallows hard, nodding but not saying anything.

I walk slowly toward him as he watches me. When I reach him I straddle his lap, and my thighs fit perfectly beneath the arm rests where his hands are bound so I can slide forward until I’m fully against him.

Through the layers of our clothes, I can feel his throbbing cock and I can’t resist the urge to roll my hips.. Pressing my pussy into his thick hard length.

Mmm, I love the pressure of his need between my legs and the way it makes the need in my core so much stronger.

He moves against me restlessly, desperate and unable to resist the tease.

I want more, needing eye contact but he’s watching my tits bounce so I grab his tie, wrapping it lightly around my fist …and give it a firm tug.

That got his attention. His eyes are glowing with need and I wonder if he’s still hoping for that kiss.

She’s so close, and her hand is fisted in my tie… what does it mean that she tugged me closer? Is that some sort of invitation? Her face is now just in front of mine, our noses are almost touching. She smells faintly of vanilla and strongly of sex… makes me want to try to kiss her again. Should I? Or is she just playing games only to push me away again?

I can’t tell, I don’t know but… I know I want to try. I need to do something.

Slowly, I slip my hands from the flimsy restraint of her stockings and wrap my arms around her. I pull her closer…

…and she stops me again.

The same two fingers that were just toying with her pussy lips, are now resting on my mouth to stop my kiss.

But I can smell the scent of her now and…

She smiles as she rubs her fingertips along my lips and tentatively, I let my mouth fall open…

Until she can push her fingers inside. Mm, the taste of her is even better than-.

Oh, no, no, don’t take them away, I want more…

But she pulls back anyway and releases my tie.

Thankfully.

She loosens my tie now, working the top button on my shirt open. The relief is instant. But she doesn’t stop there. She opens more buttons, skilled hands working down my chest.

“Let’s get rid of this, hm?”

His hands massage my ass as I unbotton his shirt and it feels so good… Mmm, I think I can forgive him for freeing himself if he keeps this up.

She pulls my shirt from my body until my chest is bare, only the tie hanging around my neck… well, until she tosses it over my shoulder without untying it.

Now she’s nibbling on my chest. Oh damn…

“You’re making me crazy. ”

The way she’s looking up at me, that determined needy look on her face… She leans toward me and This time I’m gonna get that kiss, I can feel it.

“You are the most amazing woman…”

“No talking. Just kiss me. ”

I don’t need to tell him twice, his hands reach back and begin working the clasp of my bra as we kiss..

“You’re quick, it’s like you know what you’re doing. ”

“But if you want to see them, you need to make it worth it for me too. Think you can do that? ”

Mm, he doesn’t hesitate as he tips his head down and gets to work, eager mouth kissing and teasing at my nipples.

But I want more, so I run my fingers through his hair before gripping it to pull his face into my cleavage. I can’t hold back anymore, I just want to let go.

His arms slide around me, and I love the way it feels. Mmm, being held like this is the best, especially as he licks my nipples. Mmm, yes, just like that.

Mh, and the thick heat of his throbbing cock between my thighs… that feels good too as he works my tits.

I want to feel him, I want his cock.

She’s practically feral now as she pulls my hair and moans while I play with her tits. When she reaches down and grips my cock, tearing at my pants, I can’t react fast enough.

I move quickly, but it’s not fast enough for her as she tugs and pulls my clothes away, trying desperately to get my dick out.

“Hey, easy now, you’re going to pull me off the chair.”

She knows what she wants, so I help her get it.

As soon as my cock is free, she’s reaching for it, her touch confident as she immediately starts stroking me.

Mmm, fuck, I love the feel of a delicate hand wrapped around my hard dick. Handjobs just feel so good.

She meets my gaze as she strokes me. Oh god, she is so hot…

She lets go of me and begins to lean down… seems that little handjob was only the beginning… Her tongue darts out and licks one long lick up my shaft before swirling around the tip of my cock.

He’s so turned on, the head of his thick cock is swollen and nearly purple… It’s a gorgeous cock, and I can’t resist the urge to get it all wet.

“Oh god, yes.”

“Well, enough of that. We don’t want you to have too much fun, do we? Ladies first, isn’t it? Let’s put that tie of yours to use…”

I use the tie like a leash as I get to my feet and smile down at him.

“Come on, let’s go!”

He reacts immediately when I tug at his tie, following me diligently forward. I give one sharp downward tug …and he kneels before me, looking up as if he’s waiting for his next command… but my pussy’s right there, isn’t it obvious?

He seems to figure it out and slowly reaches out to hook my panties with his thumbs, pulling them slowly down my thighs. But then he stops, waiting for me…

He watches me waiting for his next command, so I impatiently tug his tie again.

He teases me just the way I like from the first time, tonguing my slick pussy passionately like a kiss.

I reach down as he sucks my pussy lips and part them for him, impatient and eager for more.

Mmm, he takes the hint immediately, his tongue working between my spread lips just right… Feels so good… so… mm, yes, like that. His tongue dips inside me, only just a little. Such a tease.

He’s really getting into it now, licking and teasing my entrance without going inside…

It feels so good.. I rock my hips into his face as he eats my pussy… yeah, like that…

But wait… any man can lick my pussy, but this view… that would really make this special….

Her fingertips press into my forehead, pushing me away, and I immediately worry that I’ve done something wrong.

She uses my tie like a lead again and I follow her on all fours, I’d follow her anywhere, but I dont know where we’re going…

She leads me to the window, presenting me with her lush ass as she presses her tits against the cool glass and stares out at the view. She parts her thighs, presenting me with her ass and swollen pussy from behind.

How could say no to that?

“Don’t you forget about my clit…”

“How could I?”

Mmm, that’s it. I watch the city lights and let myself get lost in the feel of his mouth as I shiver and moan… Mmm, he’s so fucking good at this…

“You okay? Why did we stop? ”

“Fuck me. Now.”

He gets to his feet and wraps his arms around my waist, pinning me between his body and the glass before lifting me slowly as he moves closer until I can wrap my legs around his hips as he lines his cock up to…

“mmmm!”

“Ahh! Fuuuuck”

Oh yes, his thick cock fills me just right. This is so hot, feeling him inside me while I’m pressed up against the glass like this. His chest presses against my tits with every long, measured thrust of his cock.

My nipples are tingling, and pussy is pulsing with pleasure. This is so fucking hot. The hard ridge of his cock rubs against my clit, hitting just the right spot like this.

“Ah!”

She’s so hot, she bites my shoulder as I lift her from the window, holding her so she feels like shes floating while we fuck.

I love how hard I can thrust like this, but my thighs are burning and… mmm, let’s try something new.

I loved the way he was holding me up, but now he’s moving me, turning me away from him as his cock slips out and..

What is he doing? His smile is sheepish as he…

He loosens his tie, slipping it over his head and then…

(surprised) He drops it over my head, letting it settle around my neck before tugging it gently

He wants to be in charge again, hm?

After being bossed around for a while, maybe his ego needs a boost. I guess I’ll allow it

“That’s it, you’re still mine for a while. Let me have some fun, while you enjoy the view, shall we? ”

He turns me again, pressing me forward into the glass once more. He tugs the tie and I stop, shifting my hips back a bit so he can enter me from behind.

He’s a little arrogant in the way he’s fucking me, like he needs to prove something. But I like it… I love feeling used like this… and the lights of the city only shine brighter with every thrust.

“Yes, oh god yes…”

“Mh, yes, yes…that’s so good. ”

I hold tight to my tie, enjoying the role reversal now… she certainly seems to like the way I’ve taken control now, hm? She’s so wet…

His hands slide across my skin, teasing and touching as he fucks me before his hands slide around to grip my tits.

I love massaging those soft, beautiful tits. They feel so good.

I have to slow down so I dont… mmm….

I love the way he fucks me, how he shifts from slow and deep to fast and hard… mmmm god, yes like that.

He tugs the tie again, pulling me back toward him as his other hand slides down my stomach toward my pussy so he can…

“Yes, there, right there!”

Yeah, come on, I can’t hold it much longer. Fucking her like this is just too damn good.

“Yes, cum, cum for me. Yes, yes,...”

“Oh god, yes, yes, fuck me….”

“That was…”

Her finger covers my lips, stopping me from finishing my sentence.

“Not much of a talker, huh?”

“No, I’d rather enjoy the view.”

She looks out over the skyline again. I follow her gaze…it really does look beautiful out there.

She catches my gaze again in the reflection, and smiles softly. She seems to like what she sees. Our eyes meet once more…and she seems to like what she sees.

Well, if it’s that view she wants, I can give it to her all night.