even wider. I smile at the sight, seeing her take me all the way in, and loving every inch. She pushes her hands more firmly against the bed and lifts her butt up, tilting it towards me.
I quicken my motion, gently moving my cock in and out of her. She’s moaning loudly and I realize that there’s no need to pay her clit any more attention. I take both hands and hold her waist firmly, pumping in and out of her in long, smooth, steady strokes.
“David!” That’s all she says. My name. But I know what it means. I can hear the urgency in her voice and I’m grateful to hear it, because I can’t last any longer either.
“Lilly,” I reply to her call and release myself, pounding my dick all the way into her ass one last time. She responds with a guttural groan, shuddering underneath me. Her legs are shaking so hard, I’m afraid she’s going to collapse.
As soon as I catch my breath, I slip carefully out of her, hanging on to the condom. “Stay there,” I mutter. I walk quickly to the bathroom and get rid of it, wash my hands, and then head back to the bedroom.
Lilly is exactly as I left her, bent over the bed, legs still trembling. Without a word, I reach over and untie the silk dress from her eyes, letting it fall down.
“Come here,” I pat the bed as I climb in. Not missing a beat, she crawls in after me—heels still on. Her face is pink and shining. She cuddles into my arms, lays her head on my chest, and gives me a shy smile.
“I didn’t think I’d like it,” she murmurs.
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.” I pull her closer.
She mumbles something into my chest, so quiet I can’t make it out.
“What was that?” I ask.
“I can’t believe that was the last time,” she whispers, quietly.
“Well, the night isn’t over.” I squeeze her shoulder gently in response and stroke her hair.
“Oh?” She looks up at me hopefully, her eyes sparkling.
I can’t help but laugh, she looks so eager. “You thought I’d let you off with just one round on our last night together?” I pull her face towards mine and kiss her—hard. “Lilly, my dear, I’m going to keep you up all goddamn night.”
Chapter Twenty-Three
Lilly
Waking up the morning after, I forget where I am for a moment. I sit up in bed and expect to see a view of the Las Vegas skyline. My brain, still foggy from sleep, takes a moment to register the fact that I’m in no longer in Sin City. I’m in Monte Carlo. Literally on a totally different continent. I can feel the silky sheets under my skin and notice the heaviness of the downy comforter on top of me. Even the bedding feels luxurious here—not more so than the Fortuna, just different I guess.
David is still sleeping peacefully next to me. I sink back into the plump pillows and think about last night, feeling my face get warm at the memory. David was true to his word. We spent the entire night in bed but didn’t get to actually sleep until we were both utterly exhausted. I smile, watching the gentle rise and fall of his chest. Flashes of the night before continue to pound through my head and I make a decision. I want to give David the perfect wakeup call.
I carefully pull the blanket off of him and slide my naked body next to his. I trace my fingers along his muscular shoulder, down over his chest, across his chiseled abs, and then let my hand rest gently on his cock. His member twitches immediately at the warmth of my touch.
“Mmm,” he groans slightly next to me. I look up at him and see him blearily opening his eyes. “Good morning.” He croaks out the words. “I was just having a hell of a dream.”
“Was I in it?” I smile and kiss him on the mouth, keeping my hand on his dick, which is growing harder and harder by the second.
“Yes, actually.” He nods downwards, to where my hand is now gently massaging the sensitive head of his cock. “And it look like my dream is about to become a reality.”
“I thought you’d appreciate this more than an alarm clock.”
“When did you become so daring?” He grins and stretches, bringing an arm around and pulling me in close to his side.
“Since I met you,” I whisper. His jaw is shadowed with