Before I can speak, he has his pants undone and I feel his hot dick slide across my backside before he shifts my h*ps and forces himself inside my wet folds. Sean has me on display as he pounds into me, harder and faster, while pressing me to the glass. His hands tangle in my hair and pull it back, so I’m looking up at the sky. Coils of lust build deep within me and travel through my body, making me gasp and beg for more. He pulls my hair harder and pushes deeper, forcing my cli**x to erupt in vocalized pleasure. I claw at the glass as my body clutches and releases Sean’s girth over and over again.

I’m breathing so hard, and am still so enraptured, that I don’t realize what I’m seeing at first. After a few steadying breaths, Sean pulls out and zips up. He keeps me pressed to the glass, he’s not done with me yet, but the figure below is watching. “Sean?”

“Mmm?” His lips are on my neck with his body pressed firmly to mine.

“Someone’s there.”

Sean doesn’t move. He stays there like he doesn’t think anything is wrong, but the way his body tenses tells me that no one should be anywhere near here. “Can you see his face?”

“No, he’s dressed in a dark coat and standing toward the tree line. I saw something flash a second ago, like a piece of crystal or something, and…”

Before I can finish talking, Sean jerks me away from the window and to the floor. I don’t understand what’s happening or why he did it until a loud noise bursts through the room. A scream rips from my throat at the same time that Sean throws himself over me, and the floor-to-ceiling glass window explodes into a million pieces.