Two a.m. Thirst claws my throat again. I slip from the king bed. Madeleine and Célia tangled in sheets, breathing soft. Door to balcony whispers open. Cool Normandy wind bites my skin. Waves murmur below. Stars flicker over the dark sea.
Footsteps. Barely audible. Parquet creaks faintly behind me. Heart skips. Célia in her thin robe, hair tousled. Eyes lock in moonlight filtering through blinds. She pads closer. No words. Just a finger to her lips. Shhh. Glances at the room. Madeleine stirs? No.
The Contact
Her hand grazes my chest. Warm. Electric. I pull her out fully. Door clicks shut soft. Balcony rail cold under palms. Wind tugs her robe open. Full breasts glow pale. Nipples hard from chill. My cock twitches. She presses against me. Lips brush ear. ‘Can’t sleep. Need you.’ Whisper hot.
Decision snaps. No turning back. Hand dives under robe. Fingers find her slick pussy. Already wet from dreams? She gasps silent. Bites lip. Leans into rail. Other hand frees my hardening cock. Strokes slow. Eyes dart to adjacent balconies. Lights off. But shadows move?
Risk hums. Hotel full. Guests asleep feet away. One wrong moan…
She drops robe. Naked glory. Turns, bends over rail. Ass up, pussy glistening. Invites. I step behind. Cockhead teases folds. Wind howls cover. Thrust in. Deep. Wet heat grips. She stifles cry in arm.
Pound slow. Flesh slaps quiet. Waves crash louder. Her hand clamps mouth. Mine fists hair. Pull back gentle. Neck arches. Stars witness. Balcony sways? No, just pulse racing. Fingers dig thighs. Bruise tomorrow.
The Indiscretion
She grinds back. Clit rubs rail? Dirty thrill. ‘Fuck me harder,’ mouthed silent. I obey. Balls slap ass muffled. Sweat beads. Wind chills it. Adjacent window curtain flutters. Someone peeks? Panic spikes pleasure.
Her body tenses. Quivers. Orgasms muffled into fist. Pussy milks cock. Juices drip thighs. I hold. Edge close. Pull out. She spins. Kneels fast. Mouth engulfs. Sucks greedy. Tongue swirls precum. Eyes up, wicked.
Can’t hold. Grunt low. Cum jets. Fills mouth. She swallows most. Rest drips chin. Licks clean. Stands. Kiss tastes salty me.
Robed quick. She slips inside first. Door creaks shut. I wait. Heart thuds loud. Footsteps in hall? Elevator dings distant. Freeze. Parquet groans under neighbor’s step.
Room dark. Slip in. Bed warm. They sleep deep. Secret locked. Cock aches tender. Balcony door latched. Dawn nears. Neighborhood dreams on. Our sin hidden.