Flying to Las Vegas - Sex Stories

Flying to Las Vegas

... cock. She forms suction with her lips, her mouth clinging to me. The soft, wet heat of her mouth working its way up and down my cock, her tongue flicking the head when she nears the top. I'm groaning, feeling my orgasm about to reach the edge. I can't wait to coat her tongue with jet after jet of my hot, creamy cum. " Here it comes, baby... I'm coming!" I made growling noises that she loves, the ones that sends waves of pleasure pulsing through her pussy. She backs off so she can feel the spurts of cum in her mouth, my hard cock jerking as my body vibrates with my orgasm. She loves the taste of my cum, it is so salty and delicious. After she feels I'm done, she takes another long pull to make sure she got every drop of cum out of my cock and then she swallows. She takes her finger out of my ass, crawling up to kiss me so I can taste my cum on her tongue. I taste my cum in her warm, wet mouth. She tastes so sweet. " Oh my god," I breathed, " you are amazing." She grins, her eyes sparkling, and replies, " Thank you... I'm glad you enjoyed it." " Now," I said, " it's time for me to return the favor." Giada's heartbeat begins to accelerate, as she feels the warmth of blood rushing to her cheeks... As well as to other places. She smiles laying back on the bed, her dark hair tumbling around her face and shoulders. I kneel next to her, to slowly kiss her while tracing soft patterns over the skin of her neck with my fingertips. She shivers, as she feels the goosebumps rising on her ...

... skin. I smile on her mouth; I love it when she shudders. My right hand cupping her face, as I feel I can spend my life with her; kissing Giada. Her eyes are closed, focusing on the sensations running through her. My lips wandering over her face, kissing her cheeks and her nose, her forehead, down her temple, and working over to her ear. I suck the lobe of her ear into my mouth and breath into her ear that I love her. She smiles in her bliss whispering that she loves me too. My mouth moving down the gentle curve of her neck, tasting every inch of her. I kiss her jawline, her collarbone, working my way up the other side of her neck to suck on her other earlobe. Her breathing is growing ragged, her beautiful breasts lifting with each breath. I move down her neck, dropping kisses all over her shoulders and chest. I pause to unhook the eyelets holding together her lace-covered corset, releasing her breasts for my attention. She arches her back to allow me to pull the garment out from underneath her, and over the side of the bed it went to join the rest of our clothes. I sat up for a moment to run my eyes down her body. Her eyes are half open, dark with lust, her lips are slightly swollen and a dark pink from kissing and from running over my cock. She lifts her hand running it down my arm, the touch of her soft hand jolting me out of my daze. My head leans down to kiss her left breast, the soft underside and the downward slope of the top. My tongue tracing patterns and lines all ...