he whispered as I lowered onto him.
His hands were on my backside as I gently rocked on him, not in any hurry, this was pure pleasure. Sex in public, how very naughty. I could see through the sheer cloth into the next area, the people in there were rather liberal about it all, they were completely naked and very loud. The music in here was loud but clearly not loud enough. Evan opened the buttons of my shirt and found his way to my breasts, kneading and licking. I couldn't help but watch the people in the next area, it was interesting.
She was gorgeous, well-endowed and thoroughly enjoying the fellow that was taking her from behind. Then another woman joined them, the man stopped fucking her and sat back on the chair. I knew I shouldn't be watching, but I couldn't stop, especially when the two women started. Evan growled in my ear as he got closer and closer, the two women pleasuring each other in the next area spurned on mine. Watching them was wrong but I definitely liked it. I liked it so much that much the orgasm rolled through me, wave after wave of lust washing through me. I closed my eyes and bowed back, the heady sensations rocketing to my mind, causing an almighty mess of scattered thoughts. Evan buried his face into my chest, wrapping his arms around me as I slowly slid down to take him into me fully.
“God damn girl.” he whispered against my chest.
Somewhere around the beginning of the second pitcher of margaritas we decided to find another club. I don't know why. We were on a slow club crawl to somewhere. The love birds had found their way out of the corner and consumed the remainder of the second pitcher.
Then we were off. More clubs, more alcohol. I was surprised that I was managing to hold it down so well, there were a few that we passed in our travels that did not. By the time we had found our fifth club, I was definitely drunk, barely able to string two words together let alone walk to the next club.
We stopped for a break outside the Bellagio to watch the fountain display, I wanted to get in for a swim. There was a soft cool breeze that floated past us as we stood there, I snuggled into Evan feeling very happy. Drunk happy yeah, but normal happy too. I think Seph had fallen asleep in Jaxon's arms, she was sitting on the balcony, her head on his chest.
“Hey.”
I lifted my head, seeing that Evan who was gazing down at me.
“Still wanna runaway with me? You didn't really give a proper answer.”
“Yeah I know. Just a shocker that's all.”
He pressed me into the balcony, the cold concrete hard against my body. His hands cupped my face as I looked up at him. The sound of the fountains spurting up and then splashing back down was rather relaxing.
“You've rocked my world I don't think I could go a day without you.”
His lips gently tugged on mine, a soft sweet kiss.
“Spend eternity with me.”
“Yeah okay.” I whispered, totally taken with the moment.
Evan kissed me hard, then I heard Jaxon trying to wake Seph, she snorted as she woke. Clearly she was asleep. Pfft. Light weight.
The alcohol was starting to wear off. I could walk straight, it was definitely wearing off. Evan wanted Elvis to marry us. He said that there was no other choice when it came to Vegas weddings. I couldn't stop grinning. The whole way to the chapel, I was grinning like a madman. And then there was Elvis. Oh my god. This guy was amazing, I loved the jump suit, he walked me down the aisle, he sang to us. It was awesome.
Of course I became a total giggle head. Maybe the alcohol was re-entering my system. Maybe because this was so crazy. But it was crazy fun.
“Stop laughing.” Evan said as he grinned like the Cheshire cat.
“Sorry... ahem... I do.”
Elvis curled his lip up and flung his arms around stopping in his pose.
“Uh, I now pronounce you husband and wife, sir you may kiss your bride. Uh-huh.”
With another flailing of the limbs from Elvis, Evan pulled me in and dipped me down to kiss me. Whoa.
His hands were on my backside as I gently rocked on him, not in any hurry, this was pure pleasure. Sex in public, how very naughty. I could see through the sheer cloth into the next area, the people in there were rather liberal about it all, they were completely naked and very loud. The music in here was loud but clearly not loud enough. Evan opened the buttons of my shirt and found his way to my breasts, kneading and licking. I couldn't help but watch the people in the next area, it was interesting.
She was gorgeous, well-endowed and thoroughly enjoying the fellow that was taking her from behind. Then another woman joined them, the man stopped fucking her and sat back on the chair. I knew I shouldn't be watching, but I couldn't stop, especially when the two women started. Evan growled in my ear as he got closer and closer, the two women pleasuring each other in the next area spurned on mine. Watching them was wrong but I definitely liked it. I liked it so much that much the orgasm rolled through me, wave after wave of lust washing through me. I closed my eyes and bowed back, the heady sensations rocketing to my mind, causing an almighty mess of scattered thoughts. Evan buried his face into my chest, wrapping his arms around me as I slowly slid down to take him into me fully.
“God damn girl.” he whispered against my chest.
Somewhere around the beginning of the second pitcher of margaritas we decided to find another club. I don't know why. We were on a slow club crawl to somewhere. The love birds had found their way out of the corner and consumed the remainder of the second pitcher.
Then we were off. More clubs, more alcohol. I was surprised that I was managing to hold it down so well, there were a few that we passed in our travels that did not. By the time we had found our fifth club, I was definitely drunk, barely able to string two words together let alone walk to the next club.
We stopped for a break outside the Bellagio to watch the fountain display, I wanted to get in for a swim. There was a soft cool breeze that floated past us as we stood there, I snuggled into Evan feeling very happy. Drunk happy yeah, but normal happy too. I think Seph had fallen asleep in Jaxon's arms, she was sitting on the balcony, her head on his chest.
“Hey.”
I lifted my head, seeing that Evan who was gazing down at me.
“Still wanna runaway with me? You didn't really give a proper answer.”
“Yeah I know. Just a shocker that's all.”
He pressed me into the balcony, the cold concrete hard against my body. His hands cupped my face as I looked up at him. The sound of the fountains spurting up and then splashing back down was rather relaxing.
“You've rocked my world I don't think I could go a day without you.”
His lips gently tugged on mine, a soft sweet kiss.
“Spend eternity with me.”
“Yeah okay.” I whispered, totally taken with the moment.
Evan kissed me hard, then I heard Jaxon trying to wake Seph, she snorted as she woke. Clearly she was asleep. Pfft. Light weight.
The alcohol was starting to wear off. I could walk straight, it was definitely wearing off. Evan wanted Elvis to marry us. He said that there was no other choice when it came to Vegas weddings. I couldn't stop grinning. The whole way to the chapel, I was grinning like a madman. And then there was Elvis. Oh my god. This guy was amazing, I loved the jump suit, he walked me down the aisle, he sang to us. It was awesome.
Of course I became a total giggle head. Maybe the alcohol was re-entering my system. Maybe because this was so crazy. But it was crazy fun.
“Stop laughing.” Evan said as he grinned like the Cheshire cat.
“Sorry... ahem... I do.”
Elvis curled his lip up and flung his arms around stopping in his pose.
“Uh, I now pronounce you husband and wife, sir you may kiss your bride. Uh-huh.”
With another flailing of the limbs from Elvis, Evan pulled me in and dipped me down to kiss me. Whoa.
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