the words, “you always told me, I need to ask for what I want. And I want you. I want you to fuck me. To remind me that I'm alive. I want to feel every part of you with every part of me.” His dark eyes pierce through me and a smile grows across his lips as I talk.
“Well then.” He stoops and carefully swings me into his arms, just as he had earlier, and carries me into the bedroom, putting me down onto the giant bed. My skin is still damp and I shiver slightly as I watch him undress in front of me, revealing his toned body beneath his outfit.
I forget all of the day’s fears as he unveils his muscular chest and abs.
“Cold?” He asks, nodding at my trembling body.
With a smile, I nod.
He grins and gently lowers his body onto mine and presses against me, allowing the heat from his skin to warm me up. With his weight on top of me, I feel secure and safe. I tilt my chin up to kiss him, feeling his cock get hard against my body as we kiss. It’s like I never left. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him in towards me, and run my hands through his hair.
He pauses, pulling his face back, and I run my fingers across the stubble of his chin. I even missed this, the familiarity of that scratchy texture under my hand. He’s staring at me so intently though, that I pause, my heart skipping a beat.
“What?” I ask, slightly worried that he’s stopped.
“Nothing.” He gives me a quick kiss and pulls away again “I just missed those eyes. And…” He crawls off of me and goes to the nightstand. “I better grab one of these before we go any further.” He rummages in the drawer and pulls out a condom.
I wriggle my body in anticipation, giving him a coy grin. He’s already unwrapping the condom when I stop him. “Wait.” I scramble up, off the bed, and kneel on the floor in front of him. “Before you do that…” I pause and firmly take his dick, hard as steel, in my hand, encircling the shaft in my fingers. Then I flick my tongue across the tip, once, before enveloping him fully in my mouth. I take his cock all the way in, like he taught me, allowing it into my throat. Even though my eyes water at the sensation, I keep him inside of me, maintaining eye contact all the while.
“Fuck. I missed you.” His voice is hoarse as he whispers the words, looking down on me in wonder. My only response is to start working my mouth up and down his shaft, locking my gaze with his all the while. Eventually, he bites his lip and steps back slightly, bringing his hand up to stop me.
“Get up.” He looks at me expectantly. Even the commanding tone of his voice gives me comfort. He puts out a hand and helps me to my feet. “You want to feel alive, right?”
I nod. What does he have in store for me now?
“Come on.” He leads me out through the sliding doors to the terrace. It’s dusky outside, and the sky is starting to turn shades of purple, orange, and pink. A desert sunset. Meanwhile, twinkling lights and fluorescent illuminations are coming alive along the Strip. It’s a sight you can see only in Vegas.
He leads me over to the Jacuzzi and pats the waist-high edge, motioning me to sit on it. I follow his lead, hopping up so my butt is just perched just right. My hands behind me keep me propped up. He nudges my thighs apart with his hand and gives me a wink before kneeling down before me, bringing his tongue between my legs.
My pussy starts throbbing the second he runs his tongue over my clit and I let out a sigh of happiness. He starts working his tongue in small circles over my clit, his hands holding my thighs firmly in place. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter, all while taking in the sight of the sun, slowly moseying down.
Every sense of my being is activated. I feel the damp edge of the Jacuzzi under my hands, and hear the gentle hum of the city far below. The aromatic flowers planted along the edges of the terrace fill the air with their sweet fragrance. In front of me, I see the sparkling night come alive.