Vegas has lots to offer. Rome, New York, or Paris if you want it, but I’d rather experience a fake Venice because the only thing that city says is “romance.”
I have a soft side. Although I’m a dick. Let’s be honest, guys like me don’t climb their way to leadership in their careers by being nice, but you are my soft spot. Makes me laugh inside to know you think that is the sexiest thing about me – I am an asshole – just you are the only one who gets the sweetheart.
8:07 PM and 14 floors up you drop your purse and start getting ready for the night. Dinner at Nobu at 10.
I spotted this stunning vixen combing the hair that doesn’t need combing as I drop my belt aside the other three other belts I packed. Four. I think. The same number of ties I brought. The same number of posts on the bed. The same number of limbs on your beautiful fucking body.
Walk up behind you, hand on your back, I grab you by your fucking hair and pull hard enough to make you understand I mean it. Kiss you like I am mad at something and push you to the bed I already set up. Ties knotted to belts. Belts bound to posts. One black blindfold in the center of the blanket-less bed. What happens in Vegas is some freaky shit and you are about to find that out.
Eyesight is taken away first. Stripped naked with passion. Right arm tied to my Brooks Brothers black tie. Then left. Then the legs. Ties used to not leave marks. You trust me, but you start to doubt and be curious about my angst.
Hard firm grip at your hair sends a deep scream that anyone in the hallway could have heard.
Your beautiful naked body spread out across the Venetian king and I cannot feel like today is my birthday, Christmas, and bachelor party all wrapped in one. You look like a fucking angel and I am losing my mind seeing you like this.
You hear silence. See darkness. Feel nothing.
Then, my mouth embraces your clit and lips with the hunger of a starving man and you buck and move like I ran ice down your back. Daddy knows his craft well and my fingers find their way inside you and before long you are cumming the most unique orgasm you have ever felt encompassing your feminine form.
Fingering your clit, I crawl across the bed towards your mouth and the sexiest moment yet is seeing you blinded, reaching out with an open mouth to try and take me in. My fucking god. Take me in, Kitten.
Clit still having a love affair with my fingers you cum again with me in your mouth to another life-shattering orgasm.
I need to feel that wetness and warmth now. Inside you is heaven that awaits. Hands under your hips I drive deep in one thrust and fuck you like I couldn’t fuck harder. The kiss I give you is a shock. The slap across your tits a shock. I grab your neck and you are shocked. Each thing I do you react differently than ever before and it’s pure ecstasy to watch.
One more time Kitten. Cum for Daddy one more time. I need to see it again.