AR Day 10 - You're turned on

Making out with Adella gets you worked up so quickly. Her hands sliding over your skin, and the way she just lightly tugs at your panties, every so gently scraping you with her fingernails with her tongue in your mouth. Your body is on fire.

"You look so sexy," she whispers. "I wish everyone could see."

"OK," you breathe back, and walk to the window of the room. It's a normal hotel room, but the windows are totally floor to ceiling... it's just a glass wall. You put your hands on in, looking over your shoulder at Adella. You think she wants to do it right there, with you up against this window.

She walks over to stand behind you, but hugs you again, running her hands over your body and kissing your neck.

The lights are on, but you're many floors up, so... surely nobody can see, right? Well, there are a lot of tall buildings...

You sigh as she trails kisses along your neck. You have waited all week for this. You don't care if people are watching.

But you don't feel her erection against your bottom, like you expect. You are so wet and ready from all that making out, but... Adella's hands slide down your back. She's getting down on her knees.

Her fingers are in the waist of your panties, pulling them down. You bite your lip. You're now exposed in front of the window, your hard cock and the rest of your lower half. She pulls them down to your ankles, and you step out of them, starting to breathe hard.

But she stays on her knees, and you feel her face back there. Her fingers grip your buttocks, and then...

"Ah!" You cry out loudly as her tongue touches you in a place that you didn't expect. She squeezes your cheeks.

"Is this the spot you like?" she asks, then goes back.

"Oh god!" You can't even pretend to be cool when her tongue is firmly probing your ass. You feel her fingers on your mound and squeeze your thighs together, but she doesn't stop. Your cock tingles and drools precum freely, but she doesn't touch it, only your slit.

"Do you like it back here?" she asks.

"Yes," you moan. Maybe she wants to do it. You don't care. You'd let her in front of this whole city right now.

But she keeps going with her mouth.

"Fuck!" you scream.

"How about this?"

Her tongue goes away, and is replaced by a finger. You wiggle your hips, and she presses, almost penetrating you.

Your cock twitches and throbs, a string of precum dripping almost to the floor as your body quivers.

Her fingers pinch your clit, and you gasp as you cum from your girl parts, but not your cock. Your legs shake and your knees knock together as you moan pathetically.

She keeps her hand on your mound, squeezing it as you shudder through the orgasm, your juices dripping between her fingers and down your thighs. The carpet is spotted with the precum from your cock.