Bedtime story to AD

Dear diary..

One night in Vegas, there is story to tell. City that never sleeps, all those lights an colours around me when im sitting in a cab on my way back to that motel after long night, yea..drinking and having fun. Coz i tell you, if u ever come to Vegas, u need to party and have fun around the clock ;) Holiday here is almost over, i just wish there would be someone to help me pack all my stuff in the morning.

I throw my handbag in my room, take pac of smokes with me, it feels like i need some fresh air to clear my head a bit, so i sit outside of my room, drinking soda and light a cigarret. It has been fun *i think to myself*, little country girl like me, from other side of the world.. I must say this holiday was worth it all. I´m watching people go by to their rooms, it´s almost morning and i really should get some sleep too.

I hear door opening..next to mine and i look up to say *hi*, and there he is, leaning against the door frame. A man with long brown hair and mysterious eyes, after shower wearing just blue towel and leather jacket. It seemed like I noticed every detail of him in a fractions of a second. Somehow i could´t get any words out of my mouth, and i did feel my face blushing.. he´s asking if i got light to borrow so i get up pulling my skirt down a bit, i was amazed how my hand´s were suddenly shaking when i offering that light to his smoke..i was so embarrassed.

On the other hand he did have a bottle of dark rum saying *have a drink with me*, I felt like he was reading me like an open book, so sure I did take a zip of that rum, maybe two. Where the hell did he came up here, im spending my last night here in this motel and im sure i haven't seen him b4 *i´m thinking in my head*. He´s telling me that is just passing through Vegas and needed to stop for few nights, i try to mumble and say something to keep that conversation on, so when he did look up to my eyes, he knew, i bet he did read that like it was written on my forehead that *ask her in to take one drink*.. So, we did go to his room, same like mine..but mirror image of it.

I did close the door behind me and then i felt it, his hand on my shoulder . He wanted to take my jacket of *like gentleman*..and really, i was not wearing that much cos i was at the club earlier just my white top and short denim skirt. He did seem very polite and did pour those drinks like he said. I cant even remember when was the last time that i did felt like this, watching him, talking and running those fingers through his hair, and ooh man, he did sound so good too.

He did have that devilish smile on his face while talking to me, there was just one chair in that room, he had that coz all his stuff was on the table, laptops etc.. I did sit down in a corner of that wide bed, telling my story how and why Scandinavian girl like me is all alone in Las Vegas. I told my story and that im going home tomorrow. Sometimes you just can read others mind, and the way he was looking me, I could see that he was thinking to make next move, like he was undressing me bit by bit with his eyes.. I can´t deny that I was feeling hot flashes, was it that rum or just his appearance..

So I told him that i need a smoke, i got up and went to door to open it.. he did came so close behind me in doorway putting his hands around my waist. My god that felt good!! I didn´t say nothing, but i was on fire, wanting more.. I did light up that cigarret, feeling those hands touching waist and that breathing to my neck. It did calm me down a bit, to have that smoke. He was pulling me back in, closing the door and pressing me against it.

I did put my hands around him without saying a word..getting so close, all i could feel was that lust between us. He lifted my top off, watching me and telling me to enjoy, No questions asked we went on that bed. I was feeling so horny.. I did go on top of him, looking those eyes and seeing how he was looking my black lace bra, I lift to put his hand on my chest, just for him feel how hard my nipples are under that bra.. i bend over to kiss his lips for the first time, slowly moving down on him, tasting every inch of that gorgeous body. Suddeenly he sit´s up, me on on his lap, feeling my blond hair in his hands and opening my bra. When i feel his tongue moving on my chest, all i can do is take deep breath and enjoy every spark that is going through my body. Holding my wrists in his hands he´s getting on top of me, letting his blue towel drop on the floor.

His fingers slide into my hips and pulled off my skirt slow. Now I was completely naked in front of him. I can tell by your looking me so that you do not intend to let me off easy. I did lie back on that bed enjoying while his tongue and lips were searching all parts of my body, my hand sank into the dark hair of his.. taking him all the way down on me. After a while I felt his finger slowly sliding deep inside me while tongue was playing with my swollen clit. I did try to be quiet but i couldn´t . I wanted you inside me slowly, inch by inch, or violently, one strong-push all the way down, does not matter, as long as you would you take me, here and now ..

I wanted him inside of me asap, but more than anything , I wanted to get the first taste that cock to tease and give that mind-blowing pleasure to him, I heard him groan when i did play with it all the way with my tongue, looking in his eyes and feeling every inch of that in my mouth mmmm.. He did lift me back up to his lap, same time coming into me so hard and slow that i needed to bite my lip not to scream. I started to ride on him slowly coz there was no hurry, i was burning inside out swinging in his lap. That look in those eyes were going inside of me..My God it felt so good .. It didn´t take long before i did cum moaning in his arms. "Good girl," he said to me with his dark voice. "that was just first round" ;)