Would be a shame to waste the view...

After checking that the glass is strong enough and secure, you shove Dominique face-first, almost flat against it, and mount her. She pushes off the wall, but you have the better leverage and position. Grabbing her head, you growl in her ear. "You enjoy looking down on people, don't you? Or is it that you want them to look up to you?"

Wrenching it forwards, you project an image in her mind, of all the lights outside going dark, one by one, until her home is the only light source, as far as the eye can see. And right in front of that light, that shining beacon that illuminates everyone's way, is her.

Getting fucked.

While you were expecting the usual reactions to having her most primal state being put on display, like fear, shame and excitement, you were not expecting... confidence, power, arrogance. Your eyes meet hers in the reflection, and you see resolve.

Planting her knuckles against the glass, she snarls and powers through your thrusts until her arms are fully extended. Her eyes leave yours and looks outwards towards the dark silhouette of her city, in her mind. "Yes... yes...," she hisses through her bared teeth, like she's trying to intimidate or impress anyone who would be looking her way. "You are directionless without me. Blind without me. You can do nothing but sit and watch me." Her entire body shivers and a series of feral grunts rumbles from her core, as her inner walls tremble from an orgasm of domineering pleasure.

While she rests her head against the glass and pants heavily, you can finally place exactly what it is that she's feeling.