Chapter 43 Best Show In All Of Vegas
Even out here in the open, on a terrace high in the sky for anyone to see, I felt safe with Spencer.
He knew my past with the video on the internet, and he’d never do anything to put me in harm’s way. So, it was easy to put every bit of my trust in him.
Then I guess we better give him the best show in all of Vegas.
My orgasm had washed away, the strength in my legs had returned to normal, and his words twisted in my head with all the filthy ways to fuck him out in the open.
“Where do you want me, Daddy?” I shook out my nerves, surrendering myself to him.
“I want you on your knees.” My eyes traveled down to his cock, my tongue reaching out to lick my lips out of habit.
Lowering to my knees, I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, begging for his cock. When he brushed his tip along my mouth, the instant sensation pulled a groan out of him that any nosy neighbor could hear.
“Good fucking girl,” he praised me gruffly.
My hands reached around, gripping the back of his thighs as I took him in until he touched my throat. He was so thick, my eyes filled with tears. But if his face looked the way it did because of the pleasure I was giving him, I’d endure it.
“Yes. Yes.” His voice became deeper and rougher as he held my head against him.
The more he made it known how much he enjoyed what I was doing to him, the more I wanted to push the limits. I wanted to tease him. To turn him on so much that his knees would shake, and he’d have to rip me off him in order to stop himself from spilling down my throat.
My fingers danced along his thighs, up to his ass, and as I gripped the muscle and pulled him into me deeper, his gaze turned feral. With one hand gripping his flesh, the other worked along his crack, turning his heated gaze into something else. Something unexpected. Something laced with mystery.
His eyes relaxed, and he didn’t stop me when my finger ran down his entire backside—over the hole that most men would be too self-conscious for any woman to touch—and all the way to his balls.
Just a simple graze had his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
Spencer’s head tipped back as I cupped him and sucked him deeper into my mouth. His knees began to shake, growing weaker, and instead of allowing himself the pleasure of coating my mouth in his cum, he gripped my hair around his fist and pulled me off him.
“That mouth of yours, Bella. It’s fucking filthy.”
He tugged lightly on my hair, gesturing for me to stand up, and with a sweet smile, I obeyed.
“On your knees.” With his hand still locked in my hair, he pointed to the loveseat with his free one.
“I’m beginning to think you have a fetish for me being on my knees.” Our eyes met when I looked over my shoulder, kneeling onto the furniture.
“I can’t think of a better view than this one. You on your knees, with your back arched, and your ass out.”
He groaned as his tip teased my entrance.
“Fuck me, Daddy. If you tease me for one more second, I’m going to scream.”
“That makes two of us, baby. But something tells me that I’m going to make you scream anyway.”
Not wasting another minute, he gripped my ass, and I watched his gaze as it fell to where we met, taking in every inch as he disappeared inside of me. Watching his face turn feral only turned me on more.
“Oh my God,” I gasped.
Fuck. His cock was so big I could hardly think straight. My mind was clouded with him pounding into me, filling me up, and hearing each groan as he bottomed out.
“So fucking tight,” he grunted.
“So big,” I echoed.
My praise went straight to his cock as I drove my ass back and he slammed into me even harder.
“I knew the moment I tasted your pussy I wasn’t going to last long,” he huffed, trying to hold onto every ounce of restraint left in his body.
He was close, but I knew he wouldn’t finish until I was right there with him.
“Keep going, Spencer, I’m almost there.”
His fist loosened around my hair, and my long dark locks cascaded across my back. With one hand placed firmly on my ass, he used me to stay steady. His other hand floated to my front and grazed over my tits, the sensitivity at an all-time high.
“Yes. Yes. More,” I cried eagerly.
He pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, my jaw dropping at the sensation.
My moans sped up, becoming more erratic. My pussy tightened and my legs were on the verge of giving out.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. Come on Daddy’s cock,” he growled.
I was already close, but it was his command that put me over the edge. My walls closed in on him, squeezing, and begging him to come along with me.
“I’m there. Oh my God. Yes.” My stomach dropped, and each moan came out breathier than the last.
“Holy shit.”
His will to hold on snapped as his hips drove forward, pulsing into me a couple more times before he couldn’t hold back anymore.
Our heavy breaths filled the space around us; the nightlife on Las Vegas Boulevard completely taking over any chance of us being heard.
When he pulled out of my warmth, I whimpered.
Yes, I fucking whimpered.
“Stay like this for just a moment,” he whispered in my ear as he stepped back; his eyes zeroed in on my center, watching as his cum dripped down my leg.
“Actually, I’m almost positive the view just got a little bit better.” He ran his hand over his face, stopping at his mouth when he bit down on his fist.
“My legs covered in your cum?” I winked over my shoulder.
“Yes, Avery. Your pussy is mine, and this just proves that.” He walked back to where I was kneeling on the patio furniture with his eyes still fixated on the mess we made.
“Mine,” he growled as he swiped two fingers through his cum and pushed it back inside of me.
Fuck, why did that have to be so hot?
“Yours,” I promised with a whisper.
I was his. Truly, one hundred percent his. And I couldn’t lose him again—I refused.
Even if what we had was on a brief pause while I took some time to think and figure everything out, I didn’t want to spend time away from Spencer ever again.
I had walked through enough of my life alone, and I didn’t need to continue down that path. Not with Spencer standing next to me. From here on out, when life handed us the hard stuff, we’d handle it together.