Running his hands down her stomach, Jake slid his fingers into the waistband of her skirt and started to roll it over her hips and down her legs.

She was commando again.

With her delicious ass right in his face, he couldn’t help himself. He gave her left cheek a little nip, making her squeal and dance a little with surprise. Chuckling, he quickly shucked off his own pants and shirt, grabbing a condom from his pocket before standing back up again, caressing her legs and ass as he did so.

“Are you going to fuck me in front of the window?” Sharon practically purred the question, thrusting her ass back at him, obviously not at all unhappy with the idea. She also sounded a little disbelieving, like she didn’t really expect him to say yes.

Jake pressed his body against hers from behind, pushing her forward. She gasped and then squealed, squirming as her bare front pressed against the glass. His hard cock nestled happily between her cheeks as he kissed the back of her neck.

“Hell yeah I am, princess.”

Being smushed between a rock (more like a cock…) and a hard place shouldn’t be so fucking sexy, but the contrast of the cool glass against her front and Jake’s hot body against her back was driving her wild. Her nipples felt like little diamonds and she pushed back against him, deliberately clenching her cheeks to squeeze his hard cock between them, as she moaned. Between the blowjob, being in front of the window, wondering how much anyone outside might be able to see, and Jake going all Captain Caveman, she was so fucking horny she could barely think straight.

While she already knew Jake wasn’t quite as prim and prudish as he liked to put off, she still hadn’t expected a total exhibitionist side from him.

She was not mad about it.

The thrill of not knowing who could see them added extra spice to an already hot scenario. Too bad Stronghold was off limits; Sharon would have liked to see how he reacted to being in front of a close, appreciative audience.

“Have you ever had sex in front of this window?” he asked, his hands sliding over her sides and down to her hips, pulling them back a little so that she was at the right height for his cock.

The new angle meant her breasts were no longer in contact with the glass, but her forearms braced against it.

“No.”

But it had been a fantasy. One which had gone unfulfilled since she didn’t usually bring guys home with her unless she was dating them - and her most recent ex had preferred the bedroom or the club. Fulfilling it with Jake was unexpected, but she was so on board.