Sky-High Surrender

The wind tore across the rooftop, whipping strands of hair across my face, but I barely noticed. All I could feel was him—heat, pressure, hunger—and every nerve ending in my body screamed for more.

“You’re trembling,” he murmured, low and rough, pressing close, hands roaming my body. “Do you know why?”

“Yes… I… I can’t… I need…” I gasped, pressing back instinctively, thighs quivering, core aching uncontrollably. “I need you…”

“Good,” he murmured, sliding his hands under my skirt, fingers curling expertly, pressing, teasing, drawing every moan, every gasp, every shiver from me. “Because I’m not stopping until you’re screaming my name, trembling, begging for more.”

His lips found mine in a fierce, demanding kiss, tongue and teeth teasing, lips pressing hard against mine. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, clinging, desperate. Every nerve ending was alive, every inch of me on fire.

“You’re mine,” he whispered, voice low and commanding. “Every gasp, every moan… all yours.”

“Yes… all yours…” I moaned, pressing back, trembling, body shaking with need, utterly consumed.

He bent me slightly against the ledge, one hand holding me steady, the other moving expertly inside me, curling, pressing, teasing. My back arched, moans spilling uncontrollably, nails digging into his shoulders, body trembling under the relentless rhythm of his fingers.

“You like this… don’t you?” he murmured, teeth grazing my earlobe, tongue teasing. “Being taken here… on the edge… exposed…”

“Yes… please… don’t stop…” I gasped, pressing back, shivering, utterly consumed.

The toy returned, sleek and buzzing, pressed expertly against me, combined with fingers and lips in a merciless rhythm. My body convulsed, shivering, moaning uncontrollably, waves of pleasure rolling over me again and again.

“You’re incredible,” he growled, pressing deeper, moving relentlessly, claiming every gasp, every shiver as his own.

“Yes… all yours…” I moaned, trembling, body shaking, clinging to him, utterly undone.

Minutes—or maybe eternity—passed. The wind, the shadows, the city below—all faded into nothing as he drove me higher and higher, relentless, merciless, unrelenting.

I came again, screaming, trembling, shivering uncontrollably. He followed, thrusting deep, groaning, climaxing, while I clung to him, utterly lost, every inch alive, every nerve ending ablaze.

We collapsed together, sticky, breathless, trembling, hearts pounding, bodies entwined. Shadows wrapped us in secrecy, wind carrying our ragged breaths, city lights below stretching endlessly.

“You… this… was insane,” I gasped, pressing against him, trembling, sticky, utterly spent.

He smirked, brushing damp hair from my face. “Insane… addictive… and just the beginning. Next time, I’ll take you even further.”

I pressed back, trembling, breathless, sticky, utterly undone. Desire pulsed through me, insatiable, unrelenting. I wanted more. I needed more.

Even as the rooftop returned to silence, even as the city slept unaware, I knew one thing: some pleasures could never be contained. Some encounters would haunt, consume, and leave you trembling, desperate, craving the next forbidden moment.

And I would follow him anywhere.

We collapsed together, sticky, breathless, trembling, hearts pounding, bodies entwined. Shadows wrapped us in secrecy, wind carrying our ragged breaths, city lights below stretching endlessly.

“You… this… was insane,” I gasped, pressing against him, trembling, sticky, utterly spent.

He smirked, brushing damp hair from my face. “Insane… addictive… and just the beginning. Next time, I’ll take you even further.”

I pressed back, trembling, breathless, sticky, utterly undone. Desire pulsed through me, insatiable, unrelenting. I wanted more. I needed more.

Even as the rooftop returned to silence, even as the city slept unaware, I knew one thing: some pleasures could never be contained. Some encounters would haunt, consume, and leave you trembling, desperate, craving the next forbidden moment.

And I would follow him anywhere.