Living It Up

The Balcony

"Laura, you have to promise that you won't leave me."

"Wha...what do you mean, why would I leave you?" I flash her a confused look before I continue.

"Number one you are too good in bed, and number two, why the fuck would I subject myself to anything less. Plus, I plan on wifing you up one day." I wiggle my brows.

"Wifing me up?"

"Yeah you know, putting a ring on it, shackling the ball and chain, handcuffing the heart, that sort of thing." I laugh at my genius choice of words and then look back at Taylor.

"Seriously, what are you talking about?" She looks at me a bit terrified.

"You said if the French Police come then you would leave me."

"Oh...yeah babe, I can't promise not to leave you on that one."

I currently have Taylor backed up against our hotel balcony. It is cold as fuck out here and we are both completely naked, save for the fact that I am strapped with Mr. Pink. Anyway, I was just getting ready to plunge the monstrous wonderment in her tight little entrance, when she decided it was time to have a conversation.

'Taylor, you know I love you right?"

"Yes, of course."

"And you know that I would do anything in the world for you right?"

"Yes, and I would you."

"So with that said, I would have to flee the scene because if we both get caught for indecent exposure, who is going to bail us out?"

"Oh I see, so you let me go down for the crime, so that you can play the hero and bail me out." She looks at me mockingly as I smile a big toothy grin.

"Exactly. Now turn around, grip the railing and bend that sweet ass over." I lightly smack her gorgeous toned butt cheeks.

"I think that Mr. Pink is making you bossier."

"Taylor, I love you, but it is time for you to be quiet now so I can fuck you senseless."

"Oh my God." She gasps out when I line the head of the shimmering pink dildo at her entrance.

She is already so wet from the last 30 minutes that I took in working her up. I drop one of my hands down to spread her legs a bit further and then encompass one of my hands around the girth of the toy. I tease her pussy, swiping the head of Mr. Pink from her wet hole all of the way up to her clit.

"Laura, no teasing." I chuckle lightly because I know it will not take her long to clinch her muscles around the shimmering base of this sexual stimulant and fall, screaming my name.

I position the silicon cock at her entrance and move both of my hands up to stroke her back gently as I begin to push inside.

"Oh fuck, it's so big." She moans out when I get the tip of Mr. Pink inside of her.

I continue to stroke her back a few more times before moving my hands down to tightly grip her hips. I lean over her and thrust upwards impaling a few more inches of the thick silicon into soaked channel.

"Ooohhh Laura." She moans out my name as inch by inch I continue to bury Mr. Pink inside of her, stretching her fully and then eventually bottoming out.

She swiftly reaches a hand back and splays it on my stomach.

"Tay, are you okay?"

"Y...yeah, baby...just...give me a minute."

I stand still, allowing Taylor the time that she needs to adjust to the intruder that has her stretched to the max. I release her hips and trail my hands up her body, drawing little patterns on her lower back, then moving upward to grip her shoulders.

After a couple of minutes I grin and shake my head playfully as Taylor starts to slide herself up and down the thick shimmering base.

"I guess that means you are ready." I chuckle loudly and then set a pace of my own.

"God that feels so good." She grunts out, laying her head against the railing.

I let go of her shoulders and bring them around front to cup her gorgeous bouncing breasts. I squeeze them tightly, then knead her hardened nipples using my thumb and forefinger. I look up and admire the fact that she is white knuckling the railing, doing her best to stay in her current position.

Her ass is perfect all of the time, but fuck I am turned on at the fact that she is bent over this way for me.

I speed up my pace now. Wanting her to climax. Fucking her without abandon. Taylor and I really enjoy making love more than anything, but then there are these times when the two of us just crave something more.

Something like this.

"Fuck Laura, I'm going to cum already." A big grin splays across my face as push up deep inside of her and hold myself there, making her cry out.

I drop one of my hands from her shoulder and bring it down to toy with her clit. She is soaked. The vast amounts of wetness is making my fingers slide easily around her sensitive bundle of nerves.

"La..." I thrust my hips faster, realizing that she is right on the edge.

I rub tight circles around her clit and then pinch it hard.

Moments later she screams out my name loudly and collapses against the railing. I quickly wrap my arms around her torso to hold her steady as I continue to thrust in and out of her.

"Oh my God Laura." Her body is jolting and arching as she continues to feel the effects of her powerful release.

I continue to massage her sensitive nub before I finally I let it go and bring my soaked fingers up to her mouth to let her taste. She opens up immediately, and sucks my fingers inside, moaning seductively at the taste.

Her body continues to shudder for a few minutes more before, her heart rate evens and her body calms. As soon as she gives me the okay I pull out of her and quickly remove the harness from my thighs.

"Turn around." She does as I ask.

I grab a hold of one of her hands and walk her over to the lounge chair that sits on the balcony. I motion for her to sit.

"I want to taste you." She smiles and blinks her darkened blue eyes and spreads her legs for me.

I move my face down to her smooth mound and inhale the sweet scent that I can only describe as purely Taylor. It's intoxicating as fuck. I look up, locking eyes with her as I flatten my tongue and then swipe it up.

"Fuck...so good." I moan.

I do it again...and again. Starting from her center and then moving upwards collecting all of the cum that had released from her just moments before. I lick around her clit, making sure to go slow, because Taylor is always extremely sensitive there after sex.

A few more long swipes, and I am satisfied that I have devoured it all. I lick my lips and then wipe the excess on my forearm as I stand back up on my feet. She moves to stand as well, but her legs are shaky.

"It's nice to know that after over a year together, I can still make you weak in the knees." I tell her in a confident voice.

She laughs.

"I do believe that it was actually Mr. Pink that drove me to this current state of bliss." She says with a huge grin.

"You think so huh?" I smirk.

"I do." She looks at me with a playful mock.

"Well fuck Mr. Pink then. I don't like him." She looks at me with a small smile.

"I thought you did...what changed your mind?' She asks, cupping my cheeks with her hands.

I move to cross my arms in front of my chest childishly and frown.

"He's a dick."