When we get back to the hotel, it’s late but I’m not tired.
“I can’t believe that girl… Priscilla, her name, was?” Gavin is saying as we enter our suite. “She was just offering herself to… everyone? All at once? What kind of club have I bought into?”
“Oh honey,” I tell him, as I begin undressing.
He looks at me with a lot more lust in his eyes than he did the girl on stage, and that’s all I wanted to see.
“I know you think you need to pontificate the morality of partially owning the club where you and I met, but tonight’s not the night,” I tell him. “Tonight, we need to celebrate our engagement.”
“Do we now?” he asks, looking down at me with desire. “And how exactly do you propose we do that?”
“Like this,” I say, unzipping the pants of his suit.
He’s all dressed up for his special announcement night— and apparently, our engagement night— and I love it. But right now I want him out of his clothes more than I want him in them.
I take his cock in my mouth and suck until it’s completely filling it up. I cup his balls in my hands and work my tongue back and forth, up and down his shaft.
Then I suck the head of his cock some more while my hand moves up and down the length of it. I can’t help but stare at my big rock glistening in front of my face as it works its magic on his cock.
“Oh, yeah,” he says, jamming his cock down my throat. “That’s how my fiancée gives me head.”
I suck on him until he’s swelled up so big I’m sure he’s going to burst in my mouth. Instead, he picks me up and practically throws me down on the bed.
“I’m going to get behind you,” he says, spreading my ass cheeks and pussy open wide. “And I’m going to fuck you doggy style.”
“Hell yeah,” I say, bracing for the feel of his cock entering my pussy or ass, or at least his hand as he slaps my ass cheeks.
Instead, I feel his breath down by my pussy. He inhales, smelling the scent of his cum in me from earlier on the plane, and then exhales.
“First I’m going to eat your delicious pussy.”
He nibbles around on my clit and then dives right in with his tongue. Then he fingers my pussy hole while sucking on my clit.
“This feels so good,” I tell him, digging my fingers— and my big ring— into the pillow in front of me while he sucks out the juice from my pussy. “I’m coming. Gavin, I’m coming.”
“Do you want me to fuck you, my dirty little sex slave?” he asks, slurring his words as the last of my cum fills his mouth.
“Yes, yes!” I call out, unable to hold back even if I wanted to, which I don’t.
“Yes, what?” he says, slapping my ass like I knew he would.
It makes my pussy drip even more for him, all over again.
“Yes, Sir,” I say. “Yes, sir, please fuck me.”
He rams his cock into me, and half sit up and hold onto the headboard while he thrusts in and out of me. I lean back onto his muscular, tattooed chest as he fucks me.
“You’re going to make me come,” he says, as I feel his cock throb inside me. “I’m going to come in your pussy again.”
“Hold on,” I say, remembering how I had wanted to finish what I had just started.
I hope he lets me do it. Sometimes he likes to be in complete control in bed but I think he’s feeling so good now that he’ll let me have his way with him.
I end up being right. He doesn’t protest as I quickly turn around and then lie down on my back with my mouth right under his cock.
“You want me to shove my dick in your mouth and fuck it, don’t you, my slutty little sex slave?” Gavin asks me.
“Yes,” I call out, holding onto his ass cheeks. “Yes, Sir.”
He dips his cock into my mouth and breathes out a sigh of relief, like he was about to die if he couldn’t fuck my mouth soon.
I let him stick his cock all the way into my mouth as I suck on it.
“Play with yourself,” he commands me. “I want to see my dirty little slut play with her wet pussy for me.”
“Yes, Sir,” I tell him, my fingers tracing their way down to my pussy.
I rub my clit while he rubs my nipples and fucks my mouth. I wasn’t expecting it to feel so good, but it does.
“I’m going to come in your mouth,” he says, and I open it wider, getting ready for him.
He leans over and plays with my clit while his cum starts to gush into my mouth.
“I’m coming too,” I gag, and the way I hum into his cock seems to make him come more.
I slurp up his cum while my own pours out onto his hand and the hotel bed. Finally, he collapses beside me and puts his arm underneath my neck.
“That was amazing,” he says, nuzzling my neck. “Just as good as our first time, if not better.”
“That’s because it was our first time since we got engaged,” I tell him, with a smile.
“I love you, Jade,” he says, kissing my ear as he starts to drift off to sleep.
“I love you too, Gavin,” I say, cuddling into the crock of his shoulder for a good night’s sleep. “Forever and ever.”