The Balcony

From the balcony she could see the lights of the strip, each hotel shimmered like a jewel in the night. Far enough away from the noise, it was beautiful. She leaned over the railing, the back of her dress riding higher.

As he walked up behind her he placed his hands on her hips, sliding them up around to hug her. Her back pressed against his chest.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" She asked.
"Yes you are."

Running a finger tip down her chin and over her shoulder he pulled back her hair, revealing her neck. He pressed his lips against her neck just below her ear and felt her shiver. His tongue darted out catching her earlobe before sliding down her neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips.

As he continued to kiss down the side of her neck his hand started to roam. Brushing his knuckles against the side of her breast before cupping it. She tried to turn around, wanting to kiss him but he refused to let her move.

"You are perfect where you are."

He stepped back from her then reached around, pulling her hands forward and placed them on the railing. As she leaned forward she raised her heels off the ground, raising her behind up towards him.

"Teasing will get you everywhere." He growled at her.

His hands began to push up under her skirt. Surprised he found she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

"Naughty girl."

She smiled as she wiggled against his hand.