he showed me how to pleasure him perfectly with my mouth. Of him taking me in the sudsy tub. Of the strikes he gave me with the belt when I disobeyed. And of last night, when after a week of firsts, he introduced me to yet one more.
The images flash through my mind, one after the other. I close my eyes, feeling the steam rise around me, focusing only on the steady motion of David’s tongue as it brings me closer and closer to yet another orgasm. I’ve never gotten off so many times in a single week, I realize with a smile. Well, what’s one more? And then I cum, letting out a low scream as I press myself against the wall. The sound of the steam machine drowns out my cry and I feel David’s hands tightening on my ankles, a reassuring reminder that I’m safe with him.
David gives my ankles one last squeeze and then retreats. For a second, I’m alone in the mist. But then he rises and is standing directly in front of me, a big smile on his face.
“So you like the steam shower?”
“Oh yes.” I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him as the steam whirls around us in billowing clouds. It’s unbelievably hot and I’m sweating, every pore of my body is open in the heat and excitement. David’s body is likewise drenched. I don’t know if it’s from the steam, the sweat or the water. But I do know that I want to take him inside of me one last time.
“I think I should return the favor,” I murmur, nudging my hips against him and licking my lips. “Do we have time?”
David throws his head back and lets out that enormous laugh that I’ve been treated to a handful of times now. “Lilly. We’re flying private. The jet will wait.” With a smile, he leans back against the shower wall. “And I would never deny you when you’re in one of your rare, bold moods.”
I give him a smile and then kneel down, disappearing into the steam. For one last moment, it’s going to be just me and David. When this week began, I was nervous and uncertain. I couldn’t count down the days fast enough. But now…I know David as more than the scary big casino boss who won me in a hand of high-stakes poker. I know David as a man.
So this is our last moment, as man and woman, secluded in billowing clouds. It’s a world that’s ours alone. We aren’t in my little hometown of Parkville. We aren’t in his flashy penthouse at the casino. In this moment, our world is smaller than all of that. And we’re the only ones in it.
Chapter Twenty-Four
David
Lilly is quieter than ever on the plane back to Vegas. Not that I have much to say either. We barely slept last night and I’m spent. I’m also already going through the paperwork for the Monte Carlo deal, reviewing every clause.
“So are you going to buy it for sure?” Lilly’s gentle voice cuts into my thoughts. She looks small, sitting in the oversized seat.
“Assuming there aren’t any nasty surprises in the paperwork.” I nod at the stack of documents in front of me.
“That’s wonderful.” Her eyes are bright and clear. “It’s worth it for the restaurant alone,” she adds with a gentle smile. “I will remember that dinner for the rest of my life.”
“And the night after it?” I tease her.
“Of course. That too.” She grins. Her hazel eyes are calm but confident. She surprised me yet again this morning. First, with that wakeup call. And then when she chased me into the shower… I feel my cock twitch at the thought. Down, boy. I’ve never subjected the staff on my jet to an inappropriate display and I’m not about to start now.
Lilly looks away from me again, staring out at the vast ocean below.
“You know, I’ll do this later.” I bundle up the stack of papers in front of me and slip them into a briefcase. “How about one last poker lesson?”
She looks up at me eagerly. “You have cards?”
“Always.”
“I should have known.” She giggles but she’s already repositioning herself in her chair, eagerly leaning towards me. Her face is already brighter. I guess she needed the distraction. Maybe I do, too.
So that’s how we spend the rest of the flight back. Playing cards. Talking. Laughing. Sweet and simple. At the end of the day, that’s how I like it. Lilly