Everything I do is unexpected!
So there we were, sitting at a blackjack table in Vegas for our five-year anniversary we’d gone for a sexy swim earlier , both of us already a few martinis deep. The free drinks were really flowing, and between that and the flashing lights, my inhibitions were pretty much dissolving by the minute.
I guess I was feeling kind of frisky, because when this totally ripped, suit-wearing hunk slid into the seat next to me and introduced himself as Derek, I immediately started flirting back. I usually never do that, but maybe it was the French martinis or the way Derek was eyeing me like I was a juicy steak. Jack didn’t seem to notice or care; he was focused on his cards.
Anyway, Derek and I really hit it off. He came from the same city as us. He was charming in that cocky, overly confident way some guys have. Kept complimenting me and buying me drinks until I was really feeling buzzed and tingly all over. His hand somehow found its way to my lower back while we chatted.
When Jack got up for a bathroom break, Derek straight up asked me back to his suite. He said he had some “party favors” up there and wanted me to see his view. I giggled and tried to politely decline, but he whispered something dirty about how he bet I’d look amazing under that tight resort-wear . I was shocked, but also totally turned on. I don’t know what came over me, but I found myself following him to the elevators.
The second we stepped into his massive suite, his mouth was on mine, backing me up against the floor-to-ceiling windows. I knew I should stop him, but it had been so long since I felt desired like that. His hands were everywhere, grabbing and caressing. When he bent me over the back of the couch and put his hands down my custom. Resort wear grabbing my nipples , I didn’t stop him.
I couldn’t believe I was letting this total stranger have his way with me, especially on my anniversary! But there was something so thrilling about being bent over that couch while he roughly grabbed my hips and pushed into me.
The view of the neon-lit strip was a blur as he started pounding away. It was so raw and animalistic — Jack and I hadn’t had sex like that in years. I lost myself in the fantasy of this special erotic situation.
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