“I’ll go to the show with you, but I do want to see him today if I can.” I flinched, not really upset that I said it, but fearing her reaction.

“I’m sure I can find some way to keep myself entertained.” Fiona rolled her eyes. “I’m starting to really enjoy day-drinking alone.”

“I hope you’re not mad.” I picked up a cup of water and took a sip. “I like spending with him.”

“Yes, you like sex—surprise—everyone does. I wish you could have gotten your cherry popped at home so you weren’t fawning over some Vegas bad boy who probably has crabs.” She sat down on the edge of the bed. “Does it itch down there yet?”

“He doesn’t have crabs!” I grabbed a pillow and chunked it at her before standing up.

“Wait a minute.” Fiona grabbed the back of my nightgown and lifted it as I walked by. “What the hell happened to your ass?”

/> “Oh that?” I pulled my nightgown away and covered the light pink tint still present on my ass, which she could see below the edge of my panties. “I was bad so he gave me a spanking. I liked it.”

“Oh my god, Peoria. You’re a freak.” Fiona exhaled with an audible ugh sound as I walked to the bathroom.

I SPENT THE MORNING hours with Fiona, seeing some sights that were only available on foot and checking out some of the other casinos. Vincent sent me a message and asked if we could get together that afternoon and I quickly replied that I wanted to see him. Fiona had a massage scheduled after lunch and that seemed like the perfect time. Technically, we both did, but I was fine with skipping it if I got to see Vincent. Fiona seemed to be warming up to my vacation fling, even if she still had a lot of hesitation about it. I wasn’t sure if fling was the right word, but it was the only one I had for it without getting too tangled up in the thoughts that I really had no control over. We ate lunch and headed back upstairs to the room. She got her things together and glared at me for a few seconds before finally leaving. I sent Vincent a text message to let him know he could come up and it wasn’t long before I heard a knock at the door.

“Hello gorgeous.” He flashed a smile as I opened the door.

“Couldn’t stay away, could you?” I pulled him into the room and kissed him immediately.

“Why would I? You’re leaving in a couple of days and then I’ll have blue balls for weeks.” He put his arms around me and started kissing my neck.

“At least you have a video when the nights get lonely.” I let out a gasp and smiled.

“It isn’t anything like the real thing.” He pushed me back towards the bed and started peeling off my clothes.

Vincent gave me a few smacks on my ass once we were undressed and I crawled onto the bed with him behind me. He put a hand around my thighs and pressed his cock against the entrance of my pussy once the condom was on. I was already so wet from the thought of what we were going to do that he was easily able to enter me. He put his hand on my back and pushed me down against the bed until my chin was resting on it and he was buried inside my pussy.

His hands slid along my back and held my hair as he started to pump his cock into me. It was fast, hard, and immediately made me start to moan. My pussy had fully adjusted to him after our two previous encounters and it felt even better the third time. The soreness was mostly gone outside of a slight hint of it when he really picked up the speed, but even that faded when my g-spot was ignited with the desire I was feeling. I bit down on the bedspread and started breathing heavily when I came close to orgasm within a couple of minutes of being pounded by his enormous cock.

“Damn, you’re already about to cum?” He slapped my ass hard. “I guess you want more than one today.”

“Yes!” My words were muffled against the bedspread.

My body surged with pleasure. The orgasm built faster than any that I had ever had before it. He was like a beast behind me, pounding with every inch going deep inside me my pussy with his thunderous thrusts. I squealed with pleasure when I felt the orgasm get pushed over the edge and spiral to the point of no return. My muscles tightened and then started to relax. My pussy spasmed with the bliss roaring from with him. The orgasm seemed to make him able to go even faster with the added lubrication. My pussy massaged his length with the orgasmic spasms, but he was still going and barely throbbing. He kept hammering his cock into me so hard that he had to dig his hands into my thighs just to keep me from being thrown off the bed. I could feel it shaking underneath us with every spring getting worked out as much as my pussy. He continued to drive his dick deep and I felt another orgasm building. He pulled my head back with his grip on my hair and I had to release the grip my teeth had on the bedspread. I started to orgasm again and a scream rushed from my throat.

“Yeah, that’s what I like to hear.” He brought his hand down hard on my ass again. “Scream for me, baby.”

“Oh god!” I squealed and screamed again as a third orgasm immediately built on top of the second.

There was no way for me to control my body. It was trapped in his mercy and he wasn’t showing me an ounce of it. My third orgasm was even more powerful than the one before it and I thought I was going to die from the overwhelming pleasure that coursed through my veins. It wasn’t enough for him—my body still didn’t bring his release. He slumped against me, nothing but hard, furious thrusts being driven into my pussy. My scalp was almost touching my back with the way he was holding my hair in his grasp. I felt another orgasm building and then I started to feel his cock throb with more intensity. It pulsated as my fourth orgasm roared from me, accompanied by another scream, and then he started to ejaculate. The condom ballooned inside me while my pussy squeezed the manhood from his cock. Surges of cum filled his shaft and erupted inside me before he was finally spent. I immediately slumped against the bed and he slowly descended on top of me, kissing the back of my neck before he released his grip on my hair and fell beside me with an arm across my shoulders.

“Holy fuck...” My breath came out in hurried pants.

“There wasn’t anything holy about that.” His breath matched mine. “That was almost demonic.”

“You’ve turned me into a sex demon—I can’t wait to tell my parents.” I chuckled and turned towards him.

“I got you something, sex demon.” He reached for his pants that were laying at the foot of the bed.

“You did?” I blinked in surprise.

“Just a little something to remember me by once you’re back home in Georgia.” His hand dug into the pocket and when he pulled it out, I saw a beautiful heart shaped pendant hanging from a gold chain.

“That—that’s beautiful.” I lifted up as he started to fasten it around my neck and I took the pendant in my hand, rubbing my fingers across the gemstones. “Wait, how did you buy this? You were stealing luggage a few days ago!”

“My luck turned around a little bit. I won’t be stealing luggage again—ever.” He smiled and kissed my shoulder.

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