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being a gentleman as we weren’t alone, so I did what I could to keep my hands, and lips, to myself.
After the show, we ended up at the LAX nightclub inside the Luxor. The place was pretty classy, the music was pumping, and I finally had a little alone time with Drew, if you could call being seductively pinned against a wall with a thousand party goers around you, being alone.
He pressed his lips to mine and the vibration of the bass compounded through our eager kiss. I was wet with need before I knew it, and told him I wanted him, practically begging him to take me back to the room before Monica or Max could notice we were gone. I felt bad as we were leaving, but as I looked around for them, I saw they were surrounded by men and women all wanting to rock their hips with them. Standing together the way they were, they were showstoppers.
We hailed a cab outside and before long, were furiously stripping off each other’s clothes in Max’s living room. Drew lifted me up in his arms and carried me to his bedroom.
***
Drew
I woke up on Sunday morning, and looked over at Leslie as she slept. I had promised myself I would tell her everything before the trip was over, and that time was here. Breakfast. We would talk over breakfast, and she would have the day to think it through before the three of us flew back to Las Vegas. Max needed to meet with his reality show producers, so he was returning to Dallas on a flight during the week.
As I looked out the window to start crafting my explanation, Leslie pulled me back into bed.
“Good morning, sexy,” I whispered, accepting her kiss.
“Morning.”
“Slept well?”
“Yes, when we weren’t busy not sleeping,” she teased.
“Want to do some more not sleeping ?”
“Why do you think I pulled you back in bed?” Her voice was soft and sultry.
“Mmmm,” I moaned as I pulled her on top of me and kissed her deeply. “I think I can try to figure that out.”
“Good, baby,” she said as she lifted herself up and reached her hand underneath her to free my cock. Seeing her act this boldly, this sure of herself, it was all I needed to make me hard. I reached up to her breasts and massaged them with both hands, thumbing over her hardened nipples as she lowered herself down my shaft.
Her moans grew louder, and she arched her neck backwards as she rocked her hips to feel me deep inside. Her hands trailed over my ripped torso, sending my desire into overdrive. I pulled her shoulders down to me and my lips finally found hers again for a fierce kiss. My tongue glided down her neck, biting gently on her collarbone as she bucked her hips harder to hit that spot that made her scream.
My lips reached her nipple and I blew a soft breath before latching to her hardened buds. She melting against my every move. Her hands snaked around to my back, and I could feel she was close to coming. Her hips moved wildly now, and her clit rubbed against my lower abs. I grasped her ass cheeks and pulled her hard toward me and her body quaked through her orgasm. The walls of her channel rippled and tightened against my shaft, and as she came, she unleashed my climax. I gave two sharp thrusts inside her. and flooded her with my hot release.
Her body relaxed, but after a few minutes she started to rock her hips again. She wanted more. And I did too. I cradled her back and turned her over.
“Tell me what you want, Leslie.”
She groaned but didn’t say anything.
“Say the word,” I ordered, gently kissing her on one corner of her mouth and trailing to the other corner.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“Please what? Beg me.”
She moaned. “Please…Please…Drew.”
“Please, what?” I pulled out and held my cock at her entrance, staring into her dreamy eyes. “What do you want me to do?”
“Please fuck me,” she moaned, gripping me at the hips.
“How do you want me to fuck you Leslie?”
“Over there,” she answered, pointing weakly at the sun-lit, floor-to-ceiling
After the show, we ended up at the LAX nightclub inside the Luxor. The place was pretty classy, the music was pumping, and I finally had a little alone time with Drew, if you could call being seductively pinned against a wall with a thousand party goers around you, being alone.
He pressed his lips to mine and the vibration of the bass compounded through our eager kiss. I was wet with need before I knew it, and told him I wanted him, practically begging him to take me back to the room before Monica or Max could notice we were gone. I felt bad as we were leaving, but as I looked around for them, I saw they were surrounded by men and women all wanting to rock their hips with them. Standing together the way they were, they were showstoppers.
We hailed a cab outside and before long, were furiously stripping off each other’s clothes in Max’s living room. Drew lifted me up in his arms and carried me to his bedroom.
***
Drew
I woke up on Sunday morning, and looked over at Leslie as she slept. I had promised myself I would tell her everything before the trip was over, and that time was here. Breakfast. We would talk over breakfast, and she would have the day to think it through before the three of us flew back to Las Vegas. Max needed to meet with his reality show producers, so he was returning to Dallas on a flight during the week.
As I looked out the window to start crafting my explanation, Leslie pulled me back into bed.
“Good morning, sexy,” I whispered, accepting her kiss.
“Morning.”
“Slept well?”
“Yes, when we weren’t busy not sleeping,” she teased.
“Want to do some more not sleeping ?”
“Why do you think I pulled you back in bed?” Her voice was soft and sultry.
“Mmmm,” I moaned as I pulled her on top of me and kissed her deeply. “I think I can try to figure that out.”
“Good, baby,” she said as she lifted herself up and reached her hand underneath her to free my cock. Seeing her act this boldly, this sure of herself, it was all I needed to make me hard. I reached up to her breasts and massaged them with both hands, thumbing over her hardened nipples as she lowered herself down my shaft.
Her moans grew louder, and she arched her neck backwards as she rocked her hips to feel me deep inside. Her hands trailed over my ripped torso, sending my desire into overdrive. I pulled her shoulders down to me and my lips finally found hers again for a fierce kiss. My tongue glided down her neck, biting gently on her collarbone as she bucked her hips harder to hit that spot that made her scream.
My lips reached her nipple and I blew a soft breath before latching to her hardened buds. She melting against my every move. Her hands snaked around to my back, and I could feel she was close to coming. Her hips moved wildly now, and her clit rubbed against my lower abs. I grasped her ass cheeks and pulled her hard toward me and her body quaked through her orgasm. The walls of her channel rippled and tightened against my shaft, and as she came, she unleashed my climax. I gave two sharp thrusts inside her. and flooded her with my hot release.
Her body relaxed, but after a few minutes she started to rock her hips again. She wanted more. And I did too. I cradled her back and turned her over.
“Tell me what you want, Leslie.”
She groaned but didn’t say anything.
“Say the word,” I ordered, gently kissing her on one corner of her mouth and trailing to the other corner.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“Please what? Beg me.”
She moaned. “Please…Please…Drew.”
“Please, what?” I pulled out and held my cock at her entrance, staring into her dreamy eyes. “What do you want me to do?”
“Please fuck me,” she moaned, gripping me at the hips.
“How do you want me to fuck you Leslie?”
“Over there,” she answered, pointing weakly at the sun-lit, floor-to-ceiling
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