“Just like that! Just like that! Just like that!” The words tumble from my lips, and I’m thrusting my ass back to meet his deep, powerful, body-shaking thrusts as I feel myself start to tumble over the edge.
“Just like— fuuuck!”
His cock drives deep inside, his hand grips my neck so perfectly, and when he spanks my ass one more time, I lose all control. I scream as one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life explodes through me, shattering me apart from the inside. I claw at the sofa, my whole body trembling and shaking until my knees literally give out. I collapse onto the sofa, gasping for air and feeling my pulse race like a horse as I try and find gravity again.
“Oh. Holy. Shit,” I manage to gasp out, shivering and panting.
“That was…that...” I trail off, blinking deliriously.
“Oh, pretty girl,” Gray growls into my ear, his arms circling me. “Did you think I was done with you?”
I gasp as he scoops me up and starts to carry me across the room towards the windows that overlook the Strip below.
“Where are we— oh.”
I whimper as he presses my bare back up against the glass and crushes his lips to mine. He kisses me hungrily, and fiercely, and so hard that my toes curl and my body starts to ache for him all over again.
He pulls back, and when he grabs my ass and lifts me up, I shriek before I feel his thick cock ease against my pussy.
Someone could see us. I glance back to see the entire, glowing, neon, lit-up strip of downtown Las Vegas stretched out beneath us. It’s dark in here, but still. Someone could look up, see my bare ass against the glass.
They could see his big cock sliding inside of my pussy as he fucks me against the glass.
Someone could see us.
…And I love it.
The thought sends a wicked, naughty thrill through me.
“You like being watched, don’t you?” Gray groans into my lips, nudging his hips forward and settling me down so that the head slips between my lips. I whimper, my arms around his neck and my legs spread around his hips. His powerful hands grip my ass, his body pressing me into the glass as he slides another inch inside.
“The cams weren’t just a job for you. You like being on camera, even when you’re laughing at the suckers paying you.”
“Maybe,” I purr.
“Dirty girl,” he growls back, and before I know it, he’s driving every thick inch of his cock inside. I whimper in pleasure, clinging to him and gasping as he starts to fuck me right there against the glass.
“Maybe someone sees us right now, huh?” he groans. “Maybe someone’s watching you against the glass, watching you get fucked like a dirty girl.”
Oh God.
I cry out, crushing my lips to his and kissing him hungrily as he starts to drive his cock in and out of me, nailing me to the glass behind me. I drop a hand to my side, my palm against the glass as I cry out and beg him for more. Gray’s muscles bunch and ripple, his masculine groans filling my ears as he holds me so tight and pumps his beautiful cock in and out of my tight, slick pussy.
We move faster, and faster, and I start to lose myself completely, clawing at the glass and clinging to his neck as he pushes me right to the edge all over again.
“You’re mine,” he growls into my ear, his teeth biting at the lobe. “You’re my pretty little bad girl. My dirty girl.”
“All yours,” I gasp, my body starting to tingle as I feel the orgasm about to hit. His cock strokes my clit on every thrust, and when his hands tighten on my ass and his cock starts to swell up even bigger, I know I’m about to shatter.
“Come all over that big dick, baby girl,” he growls into my ear. “I want that sweet girl cum to coat my balls and drip down this glass so everyone knows you’re mine. I want them all to know how hard you come on my cock. Fuck, I want the whole fucking world to know you’re mine. Now come for me. Come on my cock, pretty girl. Come on my fat cock right fucking now.”
Reality blurs, and I’m sort of aware of screaming in pleasure, and burying my mouth in his neck and biting him. I’m half aware of my whole world shattering around me as the biggest orgasm of my life thunders through me like a fucking hurricane.
Gray roars into my neck, and I can feel his big cock pulse deep inside of me. I can feel his thick, hot cum splash inside of me as he pumps rope after rope of his sticky seed deep inside, I’m sure it’s dripping down my legs.
I’m aware of him carrying me into his bedroom, my legs still around his waist, and his cock still buried inside of me and still rock hard.
I don’t know what this is, or where we go from here, but I don’t care.
Because whatever this is, it’s perfect. It’s bliss. It’s me feeling more alive than I ever have before. And it’s all because of him.
Chapter 11
Gray
“I’m skipping work today.”
She grins sleepily, raising her head from the pillow next to me to arch a brow.
“Oh?”
“Yeah, c’mon sleepy-head, let’s get going.”
“Going?” She frowns. “Where are we going?”
“Out.” I grin as I slide out of the covers and stand.
“Out? But this bed is heaven. What if we just stayed here?”
I chuckle. “Cause if we do, I’m not sure we’ll ever leave this bed.”
“And that’s a problem because…?”
That actually makes me pause. Yeah, that wouldn’t exactly be a terrible thing.
“I mean, what if we stayed here?” she pushes the cover down to her feet, and I growl at the sight of her nude body.
“And I could do this,” she spreads her legs and traces her fingertips up her thighs. I’m hard in about a quarter of a second.
“And then maybe I could suck your cock with my little mouth before I beg you to fuck me any way you want to?
Yeah, fuck the plans. Hers are way better.
“Now what exactly is so pressing outside of this bed that’d be better than that?”
“Nothing,” I growl, my cock hard as a rock as I slip back onto the bed. “Brunch and fucking clothes shopping can wait.”
Her brows arch and she sits bolt-upright.
“Did you say clothes shopping?”
“Trust me, it can wait.”
“C’mon, what are we waiting for!”
Before I know it, she’s jumped out of bed and heading for the bathroom.
“Whoa, hang on,” I mutter, frowning as I watch that perfect ass sway away from me. “Whoa whoa whoa, what happened to your plans?”
Her head pokes out of the bathroom, grinning impishly. “Gray, you just offered a girl with literally no wardrobe a shopping trip out. What did you think was going to happen?”
“I was thinking,” I growl as I slip out of bed and close the distance to her. I grab her in my arms, yanking her tight little body against me. “I was thinking you could climb on top of me and ride my cock until you come all over it.”
She blushes, biting her lip as the heat flashes in her face.
“What iiiif….” She trails off and grins. “What if we get me something to wear that isn’t an old t-shirt of yours, and then you can have your sweet way with me?”
I groan. “Who said anything about sweet?”
Something heated flashes across her face, and she presses into me. She reaches down, and I groan as she wraps her hand around my cock and leans up to nibble my ear.
“When I said I’d beg you to fuck me any way you please? I was thinking specifically of some place where someone’s very wicked tongue went last night.”
My cock throbs, and I growl lowly.
“This sounds sort of like blackmail.”
She giggles. “No, blackmail would be saying ‘I’m not going to bend over, play with my pussy, and beg you to fuck my ass with your big dick unless you take me clothes shopping.’ What I’m saying is, ‘I’m going to bend over, play with my pussy, and beg you to fuck my ass with your big dick anyways, but I would l
ove if we could go get some clothes first so I feel like a human.’”
Fuck, how exactly did I find this girl?
She shrugs. “It’s a subtle difference.”
“Hmm, yeah, very subtle.”
She grins. “So?” Zoe bites her lip and looks up at me sweetly, before I roll my eyes.
“Okay, okay, fine. Clothes it is.”
She cheers and jumps into my arms. “Thank you.”
“Zoe?”
She looks up at me. “Yeah?”
“If you don’t let go of my cock, I swear I’ll never let you leave this room.”
She giggles as she kisses me.
“Why does this feel like Pretty Woman?”
I laugh as Zoe steps out of the changing room, but when I see what she’s wearing, I sort of lose the ability to think.
The dress is black, sexy as fuck, but also elegantly gorgeous. It’s backless, showing all of her inked skin there, and short, but not too short. Just enough to get my blood roaring a little. It’s thin-strapped, and the neck-line plunges just enough for my eyes to linger hungrily.
She clears her throat, and I look up.
“You look good enough to eat.”
She grins, twirling and letting me get the full feel of it. Yeah, definitely good enough to eat, especially the way it hugs her ass so fucking nicely.
“Was that dress in Pretty Woman?”
“No, I just mean the rich guy taking the underprivileged rough and tumble girl out to buy clothes.”
I grin. “Rough and tumble?”
“You know what I mean.”
“Does this make me Richard fucking Gere? Cause I want no part of that.”
Zoe giggles, and the sound just fucking lights my heart up. She’s been buzzing since we stepped into the VIP shopping area at Caesar’s, especially when she could change out of the old running shorts and t-shirt of mine.
“I could snap some pearls on your finger if you really want the full Pretty Woman experience.”
She shrugs. “You know that wasn’t meant to be in the movie? It just happened during filming and they went with it.”
“Did not know that.”
“Yeah, I’m full of surprises like that.”
I smile at her. “Yes you are.”
Zoe grins as she steps over to where I’m sitting on a rounded sofa that sits in the middle of the changing room area.
“Thanks for this,” she whispers, leaning down and kissing me.
“How about you thank me by agreeing that we go lingerie shopping next?”
She laughs, her eyes twinkling something heated at me.
“Lingerie? Do I need any?”
“Says the girl who was just telling me this morning how she has zero clothes?”
“No, I mean…” She bites her lip and glances around. We’re alone, especially since my Amex black card has us in the VIP shopping area. It’s just this sitting room with the mirrors, and the changing area behind the curtain.
Zoe glances around again, and as I watch her face grow red, she turns around and slowly tugs her dress up, until it’s pulling up over her ass right in front of me.
Her very bare, very naked and perfect ass.
“I mean, do you think I need any lingerie?”
“Nope” I growl, and before I can even try to contain myself, I’m grabbing her hips, pulling her back into me, and burying my face between her thighs.
Zoe gasps sharply, panting as my tongue teases over her pussy. I groan into her, inhaling the sweet scent and honeyed taste of her cunt as I push my tongue deep. My hands grab her hips, pulling her against my mouth as I start to slowly fuck her with my tongue. I groan into her, fucking starving for the taste of her. Her soft, velvety lips part for my tongue, and when I swirl it over her clit, she stifles the cry in the crook of her arm.
“Gray!”
My only answer is to slide my tongue as deep as I can in her soft little pussy.
“What if someone comes in!”
“Maybe you should have thought of that before you lifted your dress and tempted a hungry man,” I growl into her, biting her ass and then moving back to her pussy.
“Okay, I was just teasing you,” she gasps, whimpering as I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“And now I’m going to taste you,” I groan. “And I’m going to keep tasting this tight little cunt until it comes all over my face.”
I growl as I move back in, spreading her wide with my hands and dragging my tongue over her pussy. But I want more. I need more of her.
I pull away from her, which makes her whimper in protest, but when I scoop her up, kiss her hard, and then shuffle us back into the changing room, I think she gets the message.
“Holy shit we’re so going to get busted in here,” she gasps as I yank the heavy curtain shut and shove her up against the wall of the changing booth.
“Then I guess we’d better be quiet,” I growl, shoving her dress up around her waist and sliding a hand between her legs.
“No promise,”she moans, loudly.
“Oh believe, me, I’m going to make it real fucking hard for you to keep quiet.”
I sit on the bench in the dressing booth, yanking my pants open and pulling my cock out before I pull Zoe into my lap. She straddles me, her back to my chest and her bare, slick pussy right against my throbbing hard cock. I reach around and use my fingers to tease her, rolling them over her clit until she’s panting for more. I raise her up, using my hand to spread those pink, puffy pussy lips apart and center her over my thick cock head. She gasps loudly as I pull her down, slipping the head inside her hot slick opening.
“Fuck that cock, baby,” I growl into her ear, my hands sliding up to cup her breasts through the dress. “I want you to bounce on that dick, and I want you to take every fucking inch until you come for me.”
“Oh fuck!” she gasps, sliding down my cock.
“Every inch, pretty girl.”
“Yes, daddy!” she moans, as her slick pussy eases down over my girth. She keeps lowering down until I can feel her clit against my balls, and I groan as I flex, making my cock pulse inside of her.
“Ride me, baby girl,” I growl into her ear as I tease her nipples through the dress. “Ride that big cock.”
She whimpers as she slides up, only to drop back down, making both of us gasp as she takes every inch at once. Her insanely tight, hot little cunt grips me like a velvet glove as she starts to ride me up and down, bouncing on my cock and taking it balls-deep on every damn thrust. I drop one hand to her ass, grabbing it like it’s mine as she rides me up and down. I give her small spank, and she screams into her arm as the pleasure rocks through her.
Suddenly, there are footsteps, and we both freeze.
“How’s everything going back— oh my.”
The sales lady who was helping us earlier comes to stuttering stop in the sitting area, realizing we’re both in the changing booth.
Shit.
“I— I— You can’t—”
“Oh, my boyfriend is just helping me with this zipper,” Zoe calls out.
I can practically feel the tension disappear as the sales lady audibly lets her breath out. “Oh, yes, of course. And how’s everything feeling today?”
“Amazing,” Zoe says cheerfully, squeezing my cock with her pussy and making me hide my groan in her neck.
“And the zipper?”
“Real tight,” I growl out. “Really, really tight.”
Zoe snorts into the crook of her arm.
The sales lady clears her throat. “Do you and your boyfriend need any help?”
“No, we’ve almost got it,” Zoe calls back as she slowly rises up and then back down my cock. “Actually, he’s not my boyfriend.”
“Oh?” The sales lady’s voice is chipper with just a hint of curiosity.
“Yeah, no. He’s really just my sugar daddy.”
I groan, rolling my eyes into her back.
“Oh, I— I see.”
“Yeah, I’m act
ually his kids’ nanny.”
“You’re fucking insane,” I growl into her ear as we both hear the sales lady take a sharp breath of air.
“I— well,” she says brusquely. “I should leave you two—”
“I mean, it’s great having him buy me stuff and all,” Zoe says loudly, really playing up the part. “But honestly, I’m really in it for the sex.”
The sales lady gasps sharply.
“Well, the sex and his huge cock.”
The quickly retreating footsteps are the last we hear from the poor sales associate.
“That was mean,” I groan into Zoe’s ear.
“And hilarious,” she throws back, raising her ass up and then dropping down on my cock and taking all of it. I grunt, my cock pulsing as I give her ass another smack.
“Fuck does your cock feel fucking amazing,” she gasps, moving her hips faster and faster as she starts to ride me. She bends over, her hands on my knees as she starts to bounce her ass up and down, her tight pink pussy gripping me so tight on every thrust and making my cum boil in my balls. I growl, rocking my hips up to meet her and grabbing her ass firmly with both hands.
I move one hand down between us, and when my thumb start to circle her tight little asshole, Zoe moans, loudly.
“Oh fuck, daddy!” she gasps, her pussy milking me as I tease her ass. “Oh my God that feels good.”
She whimpers, riding my thick shaft faster and faster, her slick pussy cream dripping down my cock and cum-filled balls. I groan, my jaw tight and every muscle in my body tensing as she rides me like a damn cowgirl, bouncing on my cock as the wet sounds of our fucking fill the dressing room.
My thumb eases against her ass, and when I slip it inside, Zoe goes nuts. She screams — so loudly that I cover her mouth with a hand. She bites it, moaning into my palm as she rolls her hips, fucking back against my thumb and my cock as I fill her tight little body up. I can feel her pussy milking me with soft, velvety ripples, her body starting to tense up, and when I bring my hand from her mouth down to her pussy and start to tease her clit, Zoe fucking explodes.
She twists her head around and yanks my mouth to hers, screaming into my mouth as her orgasm detonates through her. Her tight, slick, quivering little pussy clenches down so tight on my cock, and when I feel her naughty little asshole clamp down tight around my thumb, I fucking lose it.