Still completely naked, bodies glistening with sweat, oil, cum, and the evidence of their brutal, beautiful war, Lexi and David staggered together toward the floor-to-ceiling glass sliding doors. The warm Florida night air washed over their heated skin as Lexi pressed her heavy, sensitive breasts and hard nipples flush against the cool glass, arching her back deeply and spreading her long, powerful legs wide.

The Intracoastal stretched out before them, moonlit and peaceful, but they both knew they weren’t truly alone. Across the waterway in one of the neighboring high-rise units, the familiar silhouette of their regular voyeur, the older man who lived there and had watched them many nights before, appeared at his balcony with binoculars already raised to his eyes. He watched them often, and tonight was no exception; the lenses glinted faintly in the moonlight as he settled in for the show.

Down below on the waterfront path, a few late-night walkers strolled along the lighted walkway, their heads turning upward at the unmistakable sounds already beginning to spill from the open doors. David stepped in close behind her, his thick, still-hard cock pressing hot and heavy against her oiled ass. He gripped her wide hips with both strong hands, thumbs tracing the dimples at the base of her spine and leaned in to kiss the back of her neck slowly, tenderly.

“One more time, baby,” he murmured against her skin, voice low and filled with possessive affection. “Slow this time. Let them watch how well you take me.” He lined up the fat head of his cock against her well-fucked, still-greedy ass and pushed in with exquisite slowness, inch by thick inch, stretching her open while she moaned long and deep, the sound carrying clearly into the night air. Below, one of the walkers paused on the path, looking up toward the glowing glass doors with wide eyes.

David sank fully inside her, bottoming out with a shared groan, then held still for a long moment, letting her feel every throbbing vein, every pulse of his cock buried deep. He began to move, slow, sensual rolls of his hips that dragged his thick length almost all the way out before sliding back in with deliberate, loving force. Each thrust was deep and unhurried, his chest pressed to her back, one hand sliding around to cup and squeeze her heavy breast while the other reached down to rub slow circles over her swollen clit.

Lexi’s moans grew louder, breathier, fogging the glass as her nipples dragged against it with every thrust. “Fuck… yes… just like that,” she gasped, pushing back to meet him, her perfect ass rippling softly against his hips. Across the water, the man with the binoculars leaned forward, clearly adjusting himself as he watched every slow, filthy detail. Another couple walking below stopped entirely, staring upward, one of them pointing discreetly as Lexi’s loud, needy cry echoed again when David hit that perfect spot inside her.

He kept the pace torturously sensual, long, grinding strokes that made her thighs tremble and her abs flex, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered how beautiful she looked taking him like this, how he loved feeling her clench around him after she’d dominated him so completely.

Lexi came again with a long, shuddering moan that carried far across the water, thighs shaking, ass pushing back greedily, while David followed her over the edge, filling her deep and slow with pulse after pulse. They stayed locked together against the glass for long minutes afterward, panting, kissing lazily, bodies still joined as the distant voyeur finally lowered his binoculars and the walkers below continued on with whispered excitement.

Lexi turned in his arms, kissed him fiercely, and smiled against his lips. “3-1… but that final round against the glass might be my new favorite way to end a match. Next time… best of five. And maybe we leave the doors open on purpose.”

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