Encore performance

Ivy felt the john's cock stirring under her foot, and judging by the way he was touching her, he was nearly ready for another round. She stared at him lustfully, biting her lower lip, eyes half-closed, her body gently writhing on the couch, signaling to him she was ready for anything he needed to dish out. She felt his hand on her hip, sliding down to her ass, caressing, squeezing. So she rolled over onto her hands and knees across his lap, her head turned to look at him as she softly rocked her body, as if she were fucking the air, doggy style. He responded to that by squeezing her ass, and lightly smacking it. Ivy moans softly and smiles. A few more playful swats to her ass received a similar welcome. The focus on her ass told her what he wanted, but she was going to make him want it more.

She changed position yet again, her back to him, sitting in his lap, grinding her bare ass against his cock, rubbing it with her naked cheeks. Moaning softly, leaning back so her whole body is softly rubbing against him. His hands squeezing her tits, playing with the piercings, she arches her back, pushing her tits up into his hands, encouraging more. The two stayed like this for several minutes, until he finally spoke, firmly, commandingly, "I want this ass." She turned her head and looked up at him, smiling. Then Ivy stands, goes to her bag and gets some lube out of her purse. He stands up as well with a smile of his own. It seems he has something special in mind. He opens the glass door that leads to the balcony, and motions for her to come out with him. She walks out, the lights of the city at night illuminating her nude body as he follows close behind. She walks out to the railing, handing him the lube and resting both hands on the railing. As she stands there, wondering idly if anyone's watching right now, as David lubes up her asshole, as well as his cock.

Ivy feels his cock pushing between her cheeks, pressing up against her starfish. She moans at the sensation. His hands grasp both of her hips, but instead of gripping her as she at first thought he would, he slides them down to her thighs. He grips them tightly and lifts, raising her up and spreading her legs, making her yelp a bit in surprise, amplified as his cock slides into her ass at the same time. She grips the railing tightly, looking out as she felt his cock filling her ass, straightening her spread out legs, doing the splits as he tries to split her in half, thrusting his cock deep into her. As he begins pumping, adjusting her body, she finds that her ass is now higher up than her head, her legs splayed out, dangling on either side as he thrusts harder, faster, fucking her, taking her. She keeps her arms straight, gripping the railing as tight as she can, trying to push her ass back against him, but her position doesn't enable her to do much.

His thrusts come hard, fast, deep. Ivy can tell this won't last very long, but submits her body to his need, his hunger. And she's right, within a few brief, vigorous minutes she feels him blasting his cum inside of her ass. A few more thrusts into her, and he lets her down, his cock slipping out as it softens. He holds onto her nude body from behind for a few minutes more, then takes them back inside. He's done now, satisfied. He pulls out a bottle of scotch and fixes himself a drink. Ivy takes the signal, and gathers up her clothes and gets dressed. As she does, he excuses himself, asks her to wait, and disappears for a couple of minutes.

As she's zipping up her second boot, he reappears. Fully dressed, she walks towards the door, "I hope you enjoyed yourself." She says to him, with just the right note of insecurity. He opens the door for her, and as she starts stepping out, he responds, "Oh I did, unforgettable. And if that doesn't convince you, this will." With that, he hands her an envelope, and before she can thank him for the bonus, he's closed the door. She looks down at the envelope, but refrains from opening it until she's back in the car. She finally checks the envelope and her eyes grow big as she counts out ten $100 bills. Nice bonus.

She texts Bella, telling her that she's finished, and about the bonus. They quickly make a date for the next night, where Bella will want to hear every detail. Lexi relaxes in the supple leather seat as she's driven home. Thoughts drifting to tomorrow night and smiling, looking out into the city.