This is based off of..uh, personal experience. The tower, mostly, which is located in a little park near my house.
Enjoy, and review for an inspired author?"Don't look down. Just look at me." she said gently, reassuringly.
I obeyed, readily studying the features I had long ago memorized. She took my hands and lead me to the railing, muttering reassurance the whole way.
"Do you trust me?" she asked.
"Of course."
"Good, now look out."
I tore my eyes away from Alice's face, and gasped at what was before me. I could see around for at least a mile and a half. Past train tracks, over small rivers, all the way to the beach. A small wind whipped around us, lifting my hair in the air and shaking the tower beneath my feet.
"Isn't it beautiful?" she asked.
"Mhm."
Alice came behind me and out her hands on my waist. She stood on tip-toe to put her chin on my shoulder.
"I wouldn't have brought you up here if it was dangerous." she said.
"I know," I whispered, turning to kiss her. She responded immediately, wrapping her arms around my neck. We broke apart, and I pulled her down, so we were both sitting. She leaned over to kiss me again, and this time she was in control. She pushed forwards, making me lean back until I was flat against the floor of the tower. In this new, venerable position, my body came alive, heat coursing through my veins. I was warm despite the chill wind.
She was the one to finally break the kiss and lean back, resting on her knees between my legs. I started to sit up but she stopped me, putting a hand on my chest.
"Alice..." I began. I was going to remind her that this was a public park. We can't do anything here. All thoughts vanished from my head, however, when she ground her hips against mine.
"Look out here," she whispered. "There's no one else around. Let me..please you." She kissed me again, and this time our tongues reached out to dance. Ugh, I loved how soft and warm and wonderful she was. As she began kissing down, the last of my worried fled with the wind.
Nimble fingers undid me jeans and tugged. She hissed when she saw the not-so-modest panties I had chosen to wear for the day. She kissed the top of them, and I squired underneath her. My hand hit the railing, and with a shock, I remembered that were were technically still in public. I glanced around quickly, guiltily, and relaxed when I that there wasn't a soul in sight.
Throughout my preoccupation, Alice had slid down my panties, and my thoughts jolted back to her when she placed her tongue against my clit.
"Fuck.." I muttered.
She giggled, and the vibrations felt wonderful against my heated core. Her tongue found my entrance, leaving her fingers to replace it. She teased me, moving her fingers in small, slow circles, her tongue flicking out every now and then to probe my entrance and taste me. I pushed my hips up, silently telling her that I needed more. She obeyed, her fingers picking up speed, her tongue darting in and out.
I was in heaven. I writhed under her touch, seeking a release, but at the same time not wanting this to end. She picked up speed and I moaned. More, I need more. She changed the angle of her tongue, and suddenly I was over the edge, crying out her name.
She slowed as I came down from my high. She buttoned my pants and pulled me to her. At the foot of the stairs, I heard a squeak, and then footsteps.
Just in time....
And then they come down from the tower and Alice says she doesn't really love her. Just kidding, I'm not bitter. Ahem. Thank you for reading!
~Emmseaa.