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One night in vegas
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One night in vegas I raced down the casino isles for the front entrance. My heels clicking on the floor and my heart pounding. He's outside waiting to pick me up. I barely look at him when I get in the car and mumble a short greeting. I couldn't allow myself to look at him or touch him. I knew that once my skin touched his I would loose all my self control. We chatted but about what I could not remember. We both entered his room but neither of spoke. I walked to the window, turned and allowed my eyes to take in his raw strength. He broke the silence asking me if I would give him a real greeting now. I walked to him, placed my arms around his neck and lifted my chin, his lips meeting mine. The moist heat from our connection made my breath catch in my throat and I could not but help press my body close to his. I broke away from the kiss almost breathless. Saying something about food and turned to grab the carryout we had brought to the room with us. I didn't get two steps and I felt his hands on my hips pulling me back to him. I could feel him harden as I pressed myself to him. The hands at my hips slide down to the bottom of my skirt. He holds me tight to him as I feel his fingers slide the leather material slowly up my thigh. He stops briefly pulling away from our contact just enough to see the skirt now barley covering the cheek of my ass and I hear him take in a sharp breath as he realizes i'm not wearing any panties. A low growl escapes from his lips as he pulls away telling me to eat something while he's in the shower; but my appetite for food had long faded, replaced by my desire to feel his skin merged with mine. He walks away and I'm left by the window alone, trembling and wet. My mind races, all my encounters with the strong sexy man have been so raw and intense. My body reacted instantly, small quivers of excitement pulse thru me. I can't decided if I should remove my dress or wait to feel his hands take if from my warm body. I lay down on the bed, maybe that will slow the trembling but it does not. When he returns from the shower I can see he's disappointed I'm still dressed. He stands in front of me with nothing but a towel and gleaming<b> damp </font></b>skin. He asks if I'm nervous and I say no, stand and remove my clothes as he watches. His kiss is raw and full of heat and desire. My hands find his towel and drop it to the floor. I can't resist touching his cock. One of his hands cup my face and the other slides between my legs. He dips his head to take my nipple in his mouth..as he sucks and lick my breasts I arch into him. Needing more, more of my body must touch his. Pressing ours skin and watching the creamy whiteness and rich chocolate push against each other my breath is hot on his shoulder. I moan softly as he pulls me closer and rolls me to my back. His lips never leave me as he places a knee between my legs spreading them apart as his weight presses down on me my hips lift and I draw one leg around him so I can pull him closer. His knee pushes up against my wetness I moan as he growls. His lips leave me while he moves his head between my legs he spreads me wide and his tongue dances on my clit. |
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Very nice story.......
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thank you badman 
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