Rooftop Canvas

The late afternoon sun painted the city skyline in gold and fire, but all I could see was her. Lena stood on the rooftop edge in a thin white sundress that clung to her full breasts and hips like a second skin, her dark hair whipping in the warm breeze. My cock was already half-hard in my jeans just from the way she looked at me, that knowing half-smile playing on her lips as she posed for my sketchpad. Tension crackled between us thicker than the humid air.

"Keep still, Lena," I said, my voice rougher than I meant. My charcoal flew across the paper, capturing the curve of her waist, the way the fabric outlined her stiff nipples.

She shifted her weight, letting one strap slip off her shoulder. "Like this, Marcus? Or do you want me... less dressed?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief. "You've been staring at my tits for twenty minutes. I can feel it."

I swallowed hard, setting the pad down on the low concrete ledge. The city hummed far below us, distant car horns and voices that made this feel dangerously public. "You know I do. Fuck, you're killing me." I crossed the rooftop in three strides, my hands sliding up her arms. She smelled like citrus and warm skin. "This was supposed to be a painting session."

Lena laughed softly, pressing her body against mine. Her hand cupped the growing bulge in my jeans and squeezed. "Then paint me like this." She pulled the dress down in one smooth motion, letting it pool at her feet. Naked now except for strappy sandals, her shaved pussy glistened in the sunlight, already wet. Her big tits heaved with each breath, pink nipples begging for attention.

I groaned and dropped to my knees, gripping her juicy ass and burying my face between her thighs. My tongue found her clit immediately, licking in slow, firm circles while she gripped my hair.

“哦操……对，就是那里，”她喘着气，臀部对着我的嘴扭动。她的汁液涂满了我的嘴唇和下巴，又甜又滑。我用力吸吮她的阴蒂，把两根手指滑进她紧致的小穴，弯曲着顶向那个让她大腿颤抖的点。城市像偷窥者一样环绕着我们，风舔舐着我们的皮肤。

Lena came fast, crying out sharply as her pussy clenched around my fingers, a gush of wetness flooding my tongue. She yanked me up, kissing me deeply, tasting herself. "I need your cock. Now." Her hands fumbled with my zipper, freeing my thick dick. It throbbed in her palm, veins pulsing, the head already leaking.

I spun her around, bending her over the wide ledge so she could see the streets below. Her firm ass pushed back against me as I rubbed my cock along her slit. "You want the whole city to watch me fuck you?"

"Yes," she moaned, reaching back to spread herself. "Fill me up, Marcus. Fuck my pussy hard."

I thrust in deep with one stroke, burying every inch inside her slick heat. She was so wet the sounds were obscene, wet slaps echoing off the rooftop walls. I gripped her hips and pounded her, watching her tits swing with every thrust. Her moans grew louder, raw. "Harder... oh god, your cock feels so good stretching me."

我们很快换了姿势。我坐在窗台上，她跨坐在我身上，以反向女牛仔的姿势沉下身子套住我的鸡巴，这样我们俩都面对着闪闪发光的城市。她起初骑得很慢，用阴蒂磨蹭着我的根部，然后越来越快，她的屁股在我大腿上弹跳。我伸手过去捏她的乳头，在手指间揉搓，她喘着气低声咒骂。这个角度让我能感受到她小穴里的每一丝蠕动。

"操，我又要高潮了，" 莉娜呜咽着，她的内壁在我周围颤动。我向上挺动迎向她，狠狠拍打她的屁股。声音在空中炸裂。她的高潮像浪潮般袭来，小穴微微喷溅在我的蛋蛋上，她在我怀里颤抖。

I couldn't hold back. Lifting her off, I stood and pushed her gently to her knees on the warm concrete. She opened her mouth eagerly, tongue out, looking up at me with those dark, lust-filled eyes. I stroked my slick cock fast, aiming at her beautiful face. With a deep groan I came hard, thick ropes of cum painting her lips, tongue, and tits in pearly streaks. She swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked the rest from her fingers with a wicked smile.

We stayed like that for a moment, breathing hard, the city noise rushing back in. Lena stood, pulling me into a slow, sticky kiss. "Best session yet," she whispered against my lips. "Same time tomorrow?"

I laughed, already feeling my cock twitch again at the thought. "Only if you promise to be my naked muse every single time."