Delilah’s fingers gripped my neck as I kissed her hard, my tongue thrashing against hers, our lips mashing together, and our teeth nipping. I could feel her shaking against me and light, slow moans escaped her mouth along with a rushed breath.

With one hand, I frantically felt around, searching for the zipper of her dress. Finally, my fingers found the tiny black tab that blended in with her dress perfectly. In one quick motion, I slid the zipper down the length of her back.

Before she could protest, I yanked it down from her shoulders, watching the fabric as it landed in a whoosh at our feet.

“Should we be doing this up here? What if someone comes up here and catches us?” Delilah asked, showing a slight hint of hesitation.

“That’s something you don’t have to worry about,” Ryan replied. After the food was brought up, I closed up access to the roof and locked this level with my key card. Trust me, nobody is going to come up here until I unlock it.”

I reached out for her, dragging her lips back for yet another taste while Ryan ran his hands up her back before moving them to her front. He grabbed her tits hard, pinching at her nipples then moved his hand down between her legs.

Watching Delilah shake and tremble while Ryan rubbed her pussy was one of the sexiest sights my eyes had ever seen. I was turned on in ways I never realized were possible. My cock was straining hard against my jeans, feeling as though it could break through the denim at any moment. In a hurry, I wrenched the button free, giving myself some much-needed relief.

Delilah moaned as I shoved my jeans and boxers down my legs, my cock springing free before I grabbed it and started stroking it long and slow. I matched the movements Ryan was making, stroking myself in time to his fingers rubbing against Delilah’s clit. Still, it wasn’t enough for me.

“Take off your panties,” I ordered. I want to watch Ryan make you come.

Her eyes popped open, he pupils nearly exploding out of her head in surprise as she stared at my hard cock. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, running a trail across her lip.

“Do you see something you like?” I asked with a smile on my face. Delilah bit her bottom lip and reached for me, her fingers barely brushing my shaft, causing me to move backward. “Oh no, you don’t get to have this until you come all over Ryan’s fingers. Now finish stripping. Get that bra off too.”

With her gaze still on my cock, Delilah obeyed my orders. She unclasped her bra and tugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground next to her. I couldn’t believe how incredible those tits were. They were full and round with sweet, plump nipples. The only problem with them was the fact that they weren’t in my mouth. My dick was getting even harder, and I fought back a moan.

“Panties, now,” I sternly told her.

She hesitated long enough to make me lose my patience. I grabbed the black lace panties with both hands and yanked them down to her ankles, helping her out of them.

“Now turn around for us,” Ryan said. “I want to look at you.”

Delilah did as she was told, slowly turning in a circle wearing nothing but a pair of sexy black pumps.

“Fuck,” Ryan said out loud, apparently not intending to actually say the word he was thinking

As fantastic as her tits were, her ass was even better. It was so damn round and lush. I couldn’t wait to spank that ass and watch her flesh ripple forward and back. I looked forward to leaving a handprint on her that would last for hours, maybe even days. I imagined the way she was going to bounce on me, riding my cock as she got me off.

I grabbed her by her arm and turned her in Ryan’s direction.

“Get her off, Ryan. I want to watch her face as she comes for you.”

Ryan reached for her once again, crowding behind her as he shoved his hand between her legs once more. She moaned heavily as he reached around her and found a breast, tweaking a nipple with one hand while he worked her pussy with the other.

“Fuck, you’re so damn wet,” Ryan told her. “I can’t wait to be inside of you.”

Delilah panted and moaned as her hands ran through his hair and then down her body while Ryan brought her close to orgasm.

“God, I want that,” she started to say, but she wasn’t able to get any other words out.

Her words trailed off and her mouth twisted as she came. Over and over, she shook with her release. She was trembling. Not from the night air, but from Ryan’s touch. I almost came watching her get off. It was glorious.

Delilah was incredible, and unlike any of the other women we’d been with.

Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the condoms I’d shoved in there earlier, tearing one open and rolling it down my cock as Ryan pulled his hand free.