It was a nice hotel. Upper floor. Nearly the top floor. Large, spacious suite of rooms. All the amenities. Pool. Spa. Gym. Room service. Free wi-fi. Worth the price for all of that. But those things were NOT why he picked this hotel. Not why she added it to her suggested list of hotels that they might use.
It was the windows.
The hotel was situated on a corner lot, looking out over downtown. This high up, the dirty streets and noise didn't matter so much. The hotel across the street had just about the same number of floors. The windows there, though, just weren't as.....attractive to two of them. But they were certainly a draw, in their own way.
Getting a corner room was vital. Windows fully spanning the outside walls was also necessary. The couch in the living area they repositioned. So he would be able to sit and enjoy the views. The bed wasn't as important as the bedroom itself. Big. Facing the East so they could watch the sunrise. Play with the light.
She had brought a few corsets. The shapes, the silhouettes, were important.
One had lace trimming and lace panties to match. One was sleek with no accessories. One had her breasts completely unrestrained. Another had all the clips and bindings to connect to garters and stockings. Black heels complimented all of the different styles.
He had made a playlist of his favorite songs. Songs that moved his soul and made his cock stir with excitement. It had been playing softly in the background for hours.
She had brought his cock, as well. The one she used to fill herself up when he couldn't be there. A kinky perk of his cock was the suction cup at the base. She would be using that to her advantage. And to his pleasure.
The wait for the sun to start setting and the city lights to begin shining was only building the anticipation for both of them. They had eaten a light dinner. There was no playing. No touching. The music in the background the only real noise. They shared the silence together. Impatiently waiting. Excited.
Then the moment.
Eye contact.
And it began.
She stood. Slipped off the robe she'd been wearing. She was naked underneath, aside from her collar.
She looked at him. A question in her eyes.
He pointed to the lace trimmed corset set laid out on the bed.
She silently walked over and began the process of putting everything on.
First the panties. Then the corset.
He stepped up behind her and sharply, almost brutally, tightened her laces.
She ducked her head to hide her smile. He was very excited.
She walked to the table where his cock stood at attention for her.
Wrapped her fingers around his shaft.
Still silent, she looked at him, asking permission.
He nodded once.
She lifted his cock and licked the suction cup base. Just a tiny flick of her tongue.
More for the eroticism than the lubrication. It was going to stick.
She took charge.
Not looking at him, she picked a window. It had a pretty view of the skyline as it was lighting up for the evening....And also a pretty view of the hotel across the street.
She knew just the right height to affix his cock to the window.
Slowly kneeling down in front of it, she opened her mouth and took him deep.
One slow stroke.....getting him wet.
She braced herself, arms wide, palms flat against the window...legs spread wide.
She worked his cock just the way he liked it...
Long strokes
Gagging
Then working just the head
Again and again
Never moving her hands
A picture for his pleasure....and for anyone who might be watching.
She heard him stir from the couch behind her.
He lifted her off of her knees by her collar, then untied her laces.
Slowly she walked over to the bed and waited for his direction.
He pointed at the smooth satin corset.
She removed the lacy one, along with her panties.
She would not be needing those.
Again, he forcefully tied her laces.
There was not a cute smile from her this time.
She was dripping wet and VERY ready for this next scene.
The sky had turned darker. This just made the city lights shine even more brightly. A tiny piece of her was curious what her silhouette looked like. But it didn't truly matter.
He was quite obviously happy with the picture she made.
So, then, was she.
"Go," he said.
The first word spoken in what felt like hours.
