What Happens In Vegas... Doesn't Always Stay There

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    thigh toward the apex between her legs. The wait for his lips to reach their destination was true agony.
    “Oh dammit Dane. Please, please please!”
    His hand cupped her mound and gently massaged her. She squirmed against his hand. His
    fingers, his tongue, his cock; she didn’t care which he used, but she needed to be filled by him
    any way he was willing to give it to her.
    “Your begging sounds so good, baby.” He lifted his eyes to meet hers and a tremor rocked
    through her body at the intensity of his stare.
    “Please.” The ache between her legs was making her desperate, she’d do anything to find the
    relief her body needed.
    “Tell me what you want. Say it.”
    “I want you to…” She swallowed down the lump forming in her throat; why couldn’t she say
    it? Maybe because she’d never been asked to. Because Alex fucked her the way he wanted to
    without much regard to what she liked and wanted.
    “Tell me. I’ll give you anything you want.”
    “I want your mouth on me. I want you fucking me with your tongue.”
    A grin spread across his lips, satisfaction in his eyes. “Good girl.” He spread her pussy lips
    and ran his tongue along the length of her slit.
    “Oh my God!” Her fingernails dug into the tight muscles of his shoulder blades as he ran his
    tongue along the length of her a second time. Oh, it felt so good. Who’d have thought his tongue
    could feel so amazing?
    She wanted to let her head fall back and enjoy the sensations, but watching him was too
    arousing. It was no wonder men loved seeing women between their legs, it was so fucking erotic
    that it was almost making her cum just watching and his tongue hadn’t even entered her yet.
    He ran his tongue along her a third time, flicking her swollen nub with the tip until she cried
    out and bucked against his mouth.
    “Please, please, please. I need it. I need it so bad,” she cried out.
    “Yes ma’am.” He probed at her entrance with the tip of his tongue, barely breaching her.
    “Damn, you taste amazing,” he murmured before thrusting his tongue fully into her.
    She cried out, bucking wildly against his mouth, thankful his rock hard body was keeping her
    secure on the ledge. Her left hand left his shoulder to bury itself in his hair, pressing his mouth tighter to her.
    “Close, so close.” Her entire body was trembling, as it prepared for release. Closing her eyes
    she allowed her head to fall back against the cool wet tile behind her and savour the sensations
    his skilled tongue was provoking within her.
    He added the torment of his thumb, stroking her clit to the delicious torture of his tongue and
    it became her undoing. She cried out loudly as her body trembled, her pussy tightened around his
    intruding tongue and then released with a gush of her juices. But he wasn’t done with her. He
    continued his torment, making her body erupt over him twice more, before allowing her the
    luxury of coming down from her high.
    She was panting hard, her chest heaving as Dane rose to his feet to stand before her. Opening
    her eyes she stared up at him and her breath caught in her throat at the intensity of his stare. He wasn’t done with her, not by a long shot.

Chapter 5
    ~ Genevieve ~
    Genevieve awoke with a huge smile on her face for a couple of reasons. First, she now
    realized the sex hadn’t been mediocre with Alex, it had been horrible. And second, it had nothing to do with her inexperience and everything with his lack of creativity and passion in bed. They
    simply hadn’t been right for each other and she realized he’d done her a huge favour leaving her
    before the wedding. To quote Dane, he’d done her a solid.
    “Dane,” she murmured his name as she reached beside her in bed, but came up empty.
    Rubbing her eyes she sat up and looked around the room, coming up empty. She glanced at
    the alarm clock beside her – it read 2:30pm.
    Damn. She would have been shocked to see how late in the afternoon it was had they

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