Vegas, Baby – Volume 2 Read Online Fiona Davenport

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Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 76246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
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When she moaned again and gave as good as she got, I lost all sense. My hands went to her hips, and I slowly backed her up until she bumped into the wall by the door. I had just enough clarity to reach out and fumble with the handle until the lock clicked.

I grabbed her ass and boosted her up; using the wall as leverage while I guided her legs around my waist. My cock was snuggled up against the warmth of her pussy. Ariel moaned and let go of my shirt, only to slide her hands underneath the hem to explore the ripples of my abs.

My hips rocked involuntarily, and I groaned at the blissful sensation. Ariel’s head fell back against the wall with a thump, exposing her neck. I trailed my lips down her jaw and licked a path along her sugary skin. “Fuck, I want you,” I rasped. “I’ve never felt hunger like this.”

I rocked forward again, and she hissed, “Yes.”

I couldn’t believe I was going to take her for the first time like this, rather than in our bed, but fuck, I didn’t have a shred of control left. Except…I lifted my head and stared deeply into her blue eyes; cloudy with passion and need. “If you agree to let me take you, there’s no going back, Ariel,” I growled firmly. “You’ll be mine completely, no arguing or denials. Is that clear?” Not that I would have really given her a choice, but it would be easier if she gave in and didn’t continue to fight me about it.

“Do you want me inside you, baby?” I practically purred. “Because I’m dying to sink into your hot little pussy.” I circled my hips, and she moaned. “I bet you’re drenched, aren’t you, baby? Are you wet for me?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her hands grasping my sides as she moved her pelvis, searching for relief.

My hands squeezed her ass. “Yes, what?” I asked firmly.

“I’m…um…wet.”

“And,” I prompted.

“Please, I want you inside me.”

Keeping her plastered against me, I backed away from the wall and carried her over to the black, suede couch on the other side of the room. Laying her down carefully, I let go and stepped back. Ariel squirmed and whined in protest. “Patience, baby,” I chuckled as I unsnapped her jeans. Sliding them down, I swallowed hard as her peach silk covered pussy was exposed. I tossed the pants on the floor and licked my lips. She reached for me, but I grabbed her wrists and shook my head. “I want to taste you first.” I glanced up, and my eyes raked over her beauty. “Lose the shirt, baby. Then I want you to keep hold onto the armrest behind your head. Can you do that for me?”

She nodded before tugging her T-shirt off and tossing it on her jeans. She was left in nothing but her peach underwear, which made her look almost naked. I stood and stripped down to my black boxer briefs. A smirk tipped up my lips when her gaze locked onto my cock, the tip peeking out of the top. “I’m not sure you’ll fit,“ she said as she worried her bottom lip between her teeth.

I crawled over her body to straddle her hips and cupped her face. “We were made for each other, Ariel. Trust me, when I’m ten inches deep in your pussy, it’ll be a fucking perfect fit.” Hands trailed down her neck and the valley of her tits before I popped the front clasp of her bra. Her breasts spilled free, and my dick wept with pre-come. Dipping low, I licked and sucked on one rosy nipple like a lollipop, scraping it with my teeth as I let it go before doing the same to the other.

Ariel shuddered and cried out. I wanted to spend more time on her tits, but the desire to put my face in her pussy was too fucking strong. I scooted back, gliding my hands over her silky skin all along the way until they reached the waistband of her panties. They swiftly went the way of the rest of her clothes.

When I saw the bare, glistening lips of her pussy, my cock jerked violently and spurted a little come onto her. However, my expression darkened into a scowl, and my hands clenched her thighs. “You better not have been shaving this pussy for another man,” I growled.

Ariel shook her head frantically. “I just prefer it. It’s cleaner and easier maintenance.”

My frown dissolved into a smile, and I petted her pussy lightly. “Good girl. No one else gets to be anywhere near this. It’s all mine from now on.”

She cleared her throat and squirmed a little, but not from desire. “Um…you’re um…the only one…” Her cheeks burned with twin spots of red, and she looked away.


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