Page 59 of The Game Plan

He kissed her navel and slipped out from under her and off the bed, walking to his nightstand to grab a condom.

Sliding it down his pulsing cock, he stroked it a couple of times to ensure the condom was on tight, then walked back over to Sutton, still on all fours on the bed.

Kneeling in front of it, he asked, “Are you all right?”

She looked up at him. “I’ll be okay in a moment.”

He chuckled. “Sorry if I overdid it.”

She shook her head. “You didn’t, I promise.”

He dropped a kiss on the top of her head, then laid his head on the bed.

He drew a little heart on her hand, and she smiled down at him, dropping down to her elbows and onto her stomach.

“Hi.”

“Hi,” he replied, tucking an errant curl behind her ear.

She scooted closer to him and leaned down to kiss him. “I’m ready.”

“Are you sure?”

She nodded, watching as he stood.

He held out his hand, and she took it, Reese helping her from the bed.

Drawing her toward the windows, a concerned look came to her face.

“Are you sure it’s safe?” she asked, looking out at the city. The red rays covered her face in an ethereal glow as she looked back at him.

“It is. But we can move back to the bed if you want.” He ran his thumb reassuringly over her hand.

“No one can see us this high up, right?” she whispered conspiratorially, making him laugh.

“Only the clouds and the birds,” he replied with a wink.

She looked out at the city, then back at him.

“Okay.”

He cupped her cheek in his hand. “You’re sure?”

She slid her arms around his neck. “Yes.”

He leaned down and kissed her, running his hands over her body as he backed her up to the windows. Breaking the kiss, he turned her around to face the view.

She placed her hands on the glass in front of her as he slid his hands over her legs, one hand coming to the apex of her thighs to draw them apart as he moved in to tease her clit.

She shuddered against him and threw her head back, tossing her hair over his shoulder as he touched her.

He moved his other hand to her breast and gently rolled it between his fingers as he dipped his middle finger into her pussy, her moan echoing through the bedroom.

Thrusting the long digit in and out of her body, he teased her to readiness.

Once he felt she was ready, he bent down and angled his cock against her entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit before he thrust inside her.

“Oh yes,” she whispered, her head falling forward to rest on the glass.