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I wasn’t thinking something innocent and the look in his eyes told me he wanted to devour me. 
    He placed his hand on my lower back, ushering me toward the bank of elevators. 
    Once we got to my room, Tate descended to the lower level and looked outside the window.  “Ever think of being watched while you fuck?”
    “We’re on the thirtieth floor, Tate?  I don’t think anyone would be able to see anything.”  The image of him fucking me against the glass did turn me on.  We could pretend that people could see us, it was almost like getting caught in the act.
    He walked back over to me and guided me to the window.  My hands were placed against the cool glass and his hips were aligned with mine behind me.  He pulled my dress up and I was suddenly exposed.  I was left waiting for him for a moment before he slapped my ass in one powerful swing.  I jumped forward at the unexpected touch and instantly wanted more.  “You’re a dirty girl, Payton.  I bet this turns you on—thoughts of me fucking you so everyone can see how dirty you are?”  My panties were instantly soaked and I wanted, no needed, him to touch me.  Immediately. 
    I squirmed so that I could feel his erection pressed against my bared ass.  I was craving his hand on me again. 
    “What do you want?” Would it have been inappropriate for me to ask him for all of the above?  I wanted him to spank me again but the words failed to leave my mouth.
    “You.  Touching me.  Everywhere,” was all I could muster.  I felt him staring at me with fire and want.  He pulled the straps of my dress down and twisted my nipples with gentle force.  I let out a gasp in response, instantly dying to know what would come next.
    He started sliding my dress off of me in one quick motion and turned me to face him. My red lacy lingerie seemed to be a good choice, because for a few seconds, he just stared at me from head to toe, devouring me with his eyes.  He began sliding his hands over my taut stomach and slowly dragged his tongue from my navel up to my breasts.  Dipping his finger into the cup of my bra, he pulled the fabric down so he could look at my bare breast.  He groaned in soft appreciation, letting me know that he liked what he saw.  Starting on the left side, he massaged my breast with his firm hand while his mouth softly licked, sucked, and blew air over my pebbled nipple.  Not wanting to treat one side better than the other, he slowly moved over to the right side.  His hand slipped beneath my panties and teased me with his touch. 
    “Mmm, so wet…ready for me already?”  Tate slowly slid a finger inside me while still paying close attention to my aching breasts.  I tried grabbing for his pants but he swiped my hand away.  “Let me feel you first.”  He continued stroking me with two fingers and the moment he curled his fingers upward, I came undone around him. 
    When I thought he was finally ready to unleash himself, he lowered himself down and started lapping up my wetness.  “Mmm, so fuckin’ sweet.”  
    I had already come once and he was about to make me climax again without him ever being inside of me.  I found myself thinking, “Can I keep him?” but smiled at the outlandish thought.
    “Hands on the glass, sweet girl, legs spread wide.”  I heard the distinct sound of a foil wrapper being ripped open and my patience was dwindling.  I needed him inside me.  Tate guided his fingers over my slippery core, coating me in my own wetness.  Slowly, his hand is replaced with the head of his cock and he felt big, bigger than I’m accustomed to. 
    “See all those people out there?  They’re all watching right now, seeing your perfect tits on display and your shaved, wet pussy that’s begging for my dick.  Your screams and moans will make each and every woman down there wet, knowing how well you’re being fucked, while every guy down there will wish they were me, knowing how hard you like it.” 
    I could feel his