After an amazing nap in the night, fantabulous first night in a white saree and all, we deserve a deep sleep naked. We were cuddling on a cosy king-size bed with freezing temperatures outside.
All our clothes are here and there on the floor. I am still having my mangalsutra with me. I lost count of how many times I have cum so far. He has not cum yet. I am lost in a deep sleep. I slowly feel a tight hug from my back, pulling me closer to his body.
I could feel his hard-on on my ass. I opened my eyes, still thinking it might be a dream honeymoon. But he slowly whispered in my ears, “Can we fuck again?” And he started to kiss my neck, damn. It was so sexy. All the wetness started to flow.
He slowly turned me straight and came on top of me, slowly sliding his cock inside my pussy. His hands have locked my hands, squeezing them tight. His cock is playing with me, teasing me without sliding inside, just touching my pussy walls. My entire legs wrapped around him.
I locked him and pushed him deeper into my warm, tight pussy, locking with my pelvic muscles. He is ramming me so good for morning sex. Pushing his cock inside and out for a long action. Looking at my erotic screams and facial expressions.
He was tightly squeezing my ass and holding his cum. We both screamed at once and came together. I do tightly hug him when I orgasm, with a tight push close to me and a squeeze to his shoulder. Once he orgasms, he lies on top of me for some time, as I won’t release my legs wrap lock yet.
I kept kissing his shoulders and massaging his hair as he hugged me tight, burying his head in my neck. I whispered in his ear how amazing it was. A token of appreciation. Not just us girls, men need to be complimented and appreciated too.
We got up, got into the shower, and got ready for work. It was an amazing, exhausting night. He has his conference meetings scheduled for the entire day. We decided to walk a bit to grab some breakfast.
He said there is an amazing breakfast place called Einstein Bagels, where we had to walk a little bit in the morning cold and sat for a quiet breakfast. Bagels were yum. I came back to the hotel room and logged in to my work.
My entire body was tired, and I could feel my legs shaking and body trembling from the night’s action and morning sex. I just took painkillers and lay on the sofa. He messaged me in the afternoon to see if I had lunch, and asked me to be ready by 5 pm.
Time to catch the Vegas flight. Our exotic trip begins. We are on time for the airport. Luckily, we got a 2-seater. We are both sitting next to each other; this is our first flight together. We took off, and as it’s a red-eye flight, all were in deep sleep, and it was dark.
I have a shawl with me, and we both used it as a blanket for the cold on the flight. The lights are off. He leaned on my shoulders, with no sleep for 2 days, and we were ready to doze off as soon as the flight took off. We both held hands inside the bedsheet, and slowly his hands slid into my dress.
I spread my legs, and his hands were touching my thighs slowly. I feel all kinds of vibrations inside me now. He touched my pussy. His fingers started doing the magic now. Slowly, he pushed it inside. I’m wet by that time, his cold fingers going in and out of my warm pussy.
I’m not able to control my moans, biting my lips to stop my moaning sounds. My legs are shaking. He took the window seat, saying he wanted to see Vegas while landing. I am enjoying his finger play and looking at him, like I want to be fucked right now to join the Mile High Club.
He is fucking me too with his eyes and his fingers. I put my hands on his shoulders to squeeze him, and came. Most silent orgasm I have ever had. He removed his fingers now and put them inside my mouth to make me taste my cum. It was sweet in taste.
Time to go to the washroom to clean up. We both shared the same earphones and started watching a movie. 365 Days on Netflix is our favourite. We napped together with him leaning on my shoulders and holding hands.
We landed around 10 pm. Vegas time. We earlier booked an amazing room in Hotel Aria, which has a Vegas strip walk stretch view. The room looked amazing with all the night lights outside.
It is a corner suite room with 2 bathrooms, one having a soak tub facing the view and a huge living room and bedroom with full floor-to-ceiling windows. We love those windows. It was so romantic. We planned to take a tub bath too one day with that view.
We unpacked, freshened up, and decided to go for a walk. With all the foreplay that had happened on the flight, we could only go down to the elevator. Just stepped outside the hotel, it was cold and windy. With all the wetness and pull in my pussy, I suggested, why don’t we go back to the room?
We could cuddle and do things to keep ourselves warm naked. I asked him to switch on the TV and wait for me in the living room. I wore a saree for him, a purply pink plain soft saree with a black sleeveless laced blouse. I tied my hair in a lower bun.
I wore a black mangalsutra and red bindi on my forehead, just like being his wife. I always wear a single pleat, but now I wore the saree folded in a sexy way and tucked into my waist. He liked seeing me like that. He was sitting on the sofa.
I went to him and asked him how I looked. He hugged me while still sitting, and he likes to bury his face in my chest. I massage his hair when he is close to my heart. He got up to kiss me; he kept kissing me and walked me to the wall while kissing. I removed his T-shirt and pants, keeping his boxers on.
Putting my hands to feel his bulge in his boxers and kissing him intensely. He swirled his tongue inside my mouth, sucking my tongue. His kiss is enough to make me wet already. After a proper full kiss, he is kissing my neck and biting me.
Oh god, it’s a wild thing that makes me crazy, and unconsciously, I’ll ask him to fuck me. I felt his body and the bulge of his dick. I pushed him on the sofa. Put my complete weight on him with the saree and kissed him again, sucking his tongue wildly.
I was kissing him everywhere on his face, biting his earlobe, kissing and biting his neck. Still kissing and licking his nipples and sucking them. He kept saying ‘Fuck’ out of pleasure. And kept biting and licking his navel area. I want to lick and kiss him everywhere, claiming his body for me this night.
Slowly looking seductively at him, with all my homely bindis and mangalsutra on me, just the way he likes. I removed his boxers with my teeth a little. His perfect dick just popped out hard, already waiting for me, looking straight at me. I started licking it, putting it deep inside my throat.
I was pushing his foreskin up and down, circling my tongue on top of his dick, making him go crazy. I did it for 5 minutes and slowly, increasing the speed, doing a hand job and blow job simultaneously. I keep sucking his balls in the middle and massaging them too. It’s like I am eating him with hunger.
After making him go crazy, he wanted to cum inside me. He couldn’t control me and pushed me down and removed my saree pleat pin. He started to kiss me passionately, as if I were his food too. Kissing me everywhere is my favourite part. My boobs were coming up and out of my blouse.
He kissed the upper part of my boobs, leaving me with all wild hickeys on my neck and boobs. I’ll go crazy if he does that. He got a phone call. His phone was in the bedroom, so he had to pick up the call. At the same time, I waited on the sofa.
I put the saree pallu around my neck to the front without removing the saree yet. It’s his duty to remove it, right? After he was done with his phone call, he came to me. He turned me back, made me lean on the table. He held my saree, pulling me back around my neck and started to grind his dick to my ass.
We saw the reflection in the window, which resembled riding a horse, making it even hotter. He took me inside the bedroom, and we switched off all the lights inside, so the outside lights are highlighted. He took me to the corner of the room with a full window view.
He pushed me to the window, and I’m facing the view. He hugged me from behind tightly, kissing my neck from the back, and my saree was removed now. His hands are on my waist, squeezing me on my love handles, while both of us are enjoying the view.
He started licking my back and removed my bra hooks. Now my boobs are touching the cold windows. His hands covered my boobs, squeezing them like stress balls. He opened my hair loose. He likes my long, silky hair flowing on my naked back.
He is tasting me and smelling my hair, and he tightly squeezed my hands on the window, holding them tight. He pushed my hair to the side while kissing my neck. And I’m lying on him from back like I am submitting to him and playing with his hair.
It’s an amazing night view with him hugging me from behind and with all the lights in front of us, seeing Bellagio, Paris, and the strip walk. What else can a girl wish for? He moved me to the front now, kissing me, smooching me, and sucked my erect nipples. And squeezing them with one of his hands.
Slowly, he moved down to my navel, putting his tongue inside and licking me. This guy is a genius and knows all the erogenous zones of a woman to make her go crazy. He lifted my petticoat and went inside, and oh my, his beard and lips touching my pussy.
He started putting his tongue inside my pussy. Moving in and out licking me, he bites my lower lip too, sucking it as he means it. I am screaming, oh god. I am shouting his name, please stop, and again, please don’t stop, fuck me, please. He is eating me so wildly.
I have put one of my legs on his shoulder, spreading my thighs more. He pushed himself even deeper inside me. His tongue is doing all the magic, I’m leaning to the widow, my hands on his head, pushing him more deeply. I screamed at once and released my love juices at a shot.
Making him all wet was an amazing squirt I had. He did not stop with that, and he did not want to leave me to rest. He got up and kissed me, with a little squirt of love juice in his mouth, giving it to me to taste inside my mouth. It tasted sweet.
They say once a girl squirts with a guy, she is all his. She claims him. I wish he were all mine. We are now done with standing romance. He pushed me onto the bed and removed my petticoat. He says he wants to make me squirt some more, and he is not done yet.
The wild guy made me sit on his face now, while he is lying at the edge of the bed. I squatted, not putting my complete weight on him, lifting one leg to the side, not entirely squeezing his face between my thick thighs. Damn, his beard is touching my sensitive, soft pussy area, can’t explain how it feels.
His tongue is going much deeper into my pussy. He is tasting my everything now, licking my inner labia, pussy walls, clitoris, my god, I’m screaming like someone’s killing me. With the privacy board outside the room, I wonder how scared the people in the next room might be.
He is pushing and licking me everywhere. I am moving a little side to side, pushing him even more deeply. He is biting me now and then, eating me wildly. I’m hitting the headboard with my hands, not able to control myself. I leaned forward a little, holding the pillow, and screamed to an amazing orgasm.
My god, it’s a full squirt. It’s like all the nerves in my body coming to a single point in my pussy. It had been triggered and activated. Full flow came on to his face, and I did wet both him and the bed. I just fell on the bed fully satisfied and half dead. He went into the washroom and washed himself.
I couldnt even cover the comforter on me, tired and cold. He pounced on me at once, he says, ” I’m not done with you, yet, babe. He makes me cum many times before he cums. He lies on top of me and starts to kiss me everywhere. He pulled both of my hands on top of me.
With all the cum and wetness he did to me, he slowly slides his dick inside me. He is still hard, slowly fucking me. Sucking my nipples, looking at how I am moaning, it is so steamy. He is ramming me deep inside with his hard dick in and out in the plank position, missionary.
I love to see his beard and his eyes. His cute face was wildly biting his lower lip, and roughly ramming me. He says my pussy feels so wet and warm. I’m squeezing his dick with my warm, tight pussy, holding it inside me. I was wrapping my legs around his waist, not letting him go away.
Pushing me much closer to pushing him deep inside. He is circling his body, pushing his dick closer, hugging me closer, putting his hand around my neck. He fucks me like he loves me, misses me, wants me and needs me. In the middle, kissing my lips, cheeks and neck. My favourite thing ever.
He grunted when he came, and I screamed to orgasm. We both came together, like both our souls left our bodies. He lay on top of me for some time after he came; my fingers massaged his back. I kissed his tightly hugging shoulders. He just lay on me for some time.
I whispered in his ear, thanks, it was an amazing fuck we had. We pulled all the energy and dragged ourselves into the washroom and cleaned ourselves. We both slept like logs, him hugging me from behind, all skin-to-skin touch, naked. We slept for just 4 hours. We have to start the day now.
The best thing about this trip was that we didn’t have our dominating, selfish partners with us. So, we had all the freedom to plan things instantly. We can never do that with them. Even a planned trip used to be a one-way domination, used to feel like a chore, and never used to be a success either.
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