Vegas, Baby: Volume 2

hem to explore the ripples of my abs.
My hips rocked involuntarily, and I groaned at the blissful sensation. Ariel’s head fell back against the wall with a thump, exposing her neck. I trailed my lips down her jaw and licked a path along her sugary skin. “Fuck, I want you,” I rasped. “I’ve never felt hunger like this.”
I rocked forward again, and she hissed, “Yes.”
I couldn’t believe I was going to take her for the first time like this, rather than in our bed, but fuck, I didn’t have a shred of control left. Except…I lifted my head and stared deeply into her blue eyes; cloudy with passion and need. “If you agree to let me take you, there’s no going back, Ariel,” I growled firmly. “You’ll be mine completely, no arguing or denials. Is that clear?” Not that I would have really given her a choice, but it would be easier if she gave in and didn’t continue to fight me about it.
“Do you want me inside you, baby?” I practically purred. “Because I’m dying to sink into your hot little pussy.” I circled my hips, and she moaned. “I bet you’re drenched, aren’t you, baby? Are you wet for me?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, her hands grasping my sides as she moved her pelvis, searching for relief.
My hands squeezed her ass. “Yes, what?” I asked firmly.
“I’m…um…wet.”
“And,” I prompted.
“Please, I want you inside me.”
Keeping her plastered against me, I backed away from the wall and carried her over to the black, suede couch on the other side of the room. Laying her down carefully, I let go and stepped back. Ariel squirmed and whined in protest. “Patience, baby,” I chuckled as I unsnapped her jeans. Sliding them down, I swallowed hard as her peach silk covered pussy was exposed. I tossed the pants on the floor and licked my lips. She reached for me, but I grabbed her wrists and shook my head. “I want to taste you first.” I glanced up, and my eyes raked over her beauty. “Lose the shirt, baby. Then I want you to keep hold onto the armrest behind your head. Can you do that for me?”
She nodded before tugging her T-shirt off and tossing it on her jeans. She was left in nothing but her peach underwear, which made her look almost naked. I stood and stripped down to my black boxer briefs. A smirk tipped up my lips when her gaze locked onto my cock, the tip peeking out of the top. “I’m not sure you’ll fit,“ she said as she worried her bottom lip between her teeth.
I crawled over her body to straddle her hips and cupped her face. “We were made for each other, Ariel. Trust me, when I’m ten inches deep in your pussy, it’ll be a fucking perfect fit.” Hands trailed down her neck and the valley of her tits before I popped the front clasp of her bra. Her breasts spilled free, and my dick wept with pre-come. Dipping low, I licked and sucked on one rosy nipple like a lollipop, scraping it with my teeth as I let it go before doing the same to the other.
Ariel shuddered and cried out. I wanted to spend more time on her tits, but the desire to put my face in her pussy was too fucking strong. I scooted back, gliding my hands over her silky skin all along the way until they reached the waistband of her panties. They swiftly went the way of the rest of her clothes.
When I saw the bare, glistening lips of her pussy, my cock jerked violently and spurted a little come onto her. However, my expression darkened into a scowl, and my hands clenched her thighs. “You better not have been shaving this pussy for another man,” I growled.
Ariel shook her head frantically. “I just prefer it. It’s cleaner and easier maintenance.”
My frown dissolved into a smile, and I petted her pussy lightly. “Good girl. No one else gets to be anywhere near this. It’s all mine from now on.”
She cleared her throat and squirmed a little, but not from desire. “Um…you’re um…the only one…” Her cheeks burned with twin spots of red, and she looked away.
Pride and happiness puffed up my chest, and I took hold of her chin again, forcing her to look at me. “You have no idea how happy I am to hear that, baby. I would want you no matter what, but knowing this pussy is and has only ever been mine makes me want to shout and beat my chest like a fucking caveman. I could come just from the thought of popping your cherry, baby.”
Ariel giggled, and the color began to fade as she smiled with relief. Then her expression darkened a little and she gazed at me warily. “I don’t suppose…”
“You’re not my first, baby. I wish you were. But you’ll be my last.” I shook my head. “I don’t even remember anyone before you. It’s been so long I couldn’t tell you the last time.” I hadn’t felt interested in a woman for years, and now I knew why. My heart had known I was waiting for Ariel long before my head.
She beamed at me, and I marveled at how damn beautiful she was. The urge to mark her inside, like I had outside, returned with a vengeance. I pushed one leg off the couch and knelt on the floor between her thighs. I didn’t waste any time burying my face in her pussy, drinking down every drop of her arousal. She tasted like heaven. Even sweeter here than anywhere else. It was like licking the frosting off of a cupcake. I didn’t know when I’d developed such a sweet tooth but I’d been right, this was definitely my new favorite dessert.
I sucked and bit on her clit in between long licks. Soon, she was crying out and her hips were undulating, begging for completion.
I worked one finger inside her and groaned. “You’re tight as