Vegas Virgin (Nevada Bad Boys 1)

Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, building the pressure of our combined pleasure. I could feel his cock throbbing and pulsating against my pussy, causing it to stretch even more. The intensity of his cock on my g-spot erased any pain that would have accompanied it. I knew I was seconds away from another orgasm. It had built up until the balloon of pleasure had nothing left to offer but an explosion. His body started to shake and his thrusts became more erratic. The feeling of him bucking me on his hips caused my pussy to clench and spasm when the first pop of the orgasm-balloon was felt. He squeezed my hips and slammed his cock in deep. The combination of his cock spasming with his ejaculation and the spasms of my own lust caused the eruption of my orgasm to just roll through my body like a never-ending wave.

“Damn that feels so good...” My words were almost trapped in my throat as they escaped in a panted moan.

“Oh God...” He let out a loud growl as another thrust and explosion of pleasure seemed to rip through him, every muscle in his body tightening with the release.

I stared into his eyes as we remained against each other, the combination of our heat resonating and joining together as one. When the final spasms finally settled down, I sank back towards the mattress and he slid his cock out of me. The instant it was gone, there was an intense loneliness from the separation. I was so exhausted I couldn’t focus on anything else except the nirvana of my spent body. He wrapped his arms around me when we were on the bed and pulled me into an embrace. I knew it wouldn’t last. Mr. Mistake didn’t stay the night. I just hoped he would stay there until I was asleep. I could wake up alone, but I just couldn’t go to sleep without the connection of our exhaustion pulling us both towards the calming embrace of sleep.

Just a little longer... Please don’t leave me yet.

T HE SUN BROKE THE CLOUDS and slipped between the broken blind that covered my bedroom window. It hit me in the face and I opened my eyes slowly. There was a soreness between my legs that stretched into my abdomen. The images of the event that made it hurt started flashing in my mind and I felt my pussy getting wet just thinking about Max. I rolled to the left and looked at the empty bed beside me. I had been warned not to expect him there, and in a way, I had come to terms with that long before the date was done. He was the one that used and left his victims heartbroken, proclaiming him Mr. Mistake.

“Good morning, Sebastian.”

Sebastian jumped onto my bed and leaned against me. He surveyed the sheets and pressed his nose to the spot where Max spent the night. He looked at me with what seemed like disappointment in his eyes before jumping off the bed and heading downstairs. He was probably hungry and despite the soreness inside of me, I knew I needed to take care of him. I was also in dire need of coffee. I rolled to the side and wrapped my bathrobe around me. Once my slippers were firmly on my feet, I started down the stairs to face the day. I could still smell Max’s scent on me as I descended the stairs. I doubted I would ever see him again unless we ra

ndomly met at work, but I was okay with that. I wasn’t going to be a victim.

Chapter 10: Max

I don’t spend the night. I don’t fall in love. I don’t give a shit about anything but emptying the contents of my balls in a condom so I can get on with my life. I woke up early when the sun first peeked through the blinds in Abby’s room. Abby was barely covered in a sheet and the sight of her naked body was enough to get my cock tingling again. I stayed longer than I should have, but with the light in the sky, I knew it was time to go. Her fucking cat gave me the evil eye as I walked down the stairs. He had always been the alpha male in the household and he could see that I threatened his dominant aura.

“What’s up, cat.” I picked him up and before I could even lift him to my waist he hissed and jumped out of my hands.

My driver hadn’t waited, but he was only a phone call away. I didn’t feel like riding in the back of a car, I just stepped off her porch and started walking. It was a rough looking neighborhood, but in the calmness of the morning it didn’t seem as bad as the broken-down houses and graffiti suggested. I got to the corner and looked at my phone. I had a couple of messages from work and a message from Ms. Ruth telling me she had put Benjamin to bed. I was lucky to have someone like her. Normally when I went balls deep in a girl I was home before the sun came up—my night was Abby was definitely an exception. I finally decided that I wanted coffee more than I wanted to go home, so I walked across the street towards a small diner on the corner.

“Could I get a couple of coffees and a couple of your breakfast specials—to go.” I closed the menu and tossed it on the counter.

The waitress gave me every bit of sugary sweetness six in the morning could offer after she took my order. The diner was fairly deserted except for a few people who didn’t look like they ever left. When the food finally came, I paid for my order and gathered it in my arms. I was so off the rails of my normal protocol that I felt like a different person entirely when I walked back towards Abby’s house. As I approached the house and started up the steps, I realized I didn’t have a key. I locked the door out of courtesy when I left, but getting back in was going to be a challenge. After standing on the porch for a moment, I finally knocked.

“I got breakfast and coffee.” I smiled when she opened the door.

“I’m already making coffee.” She let the door hang open and walked towards the kitchen.

“Yeah, but this was made by a professional.” I closed the door when I entered the house and smiled to Sebastian who stared at me as I walked towards the kitchen.

“I thought you didn’t spend the night.” She sat down at the table as I put a coffee and a plate of breakfast in front of her.

“I don’t.” I sat down across from her. “Consider yourself lucky.”

“Oh, I’m lucky, am I?” She laughed and sipped her coffee. “You must have really enjoyed last night.”

“I could always go for round two.” I winked at her.

“I’m good.” She dug into her food and started eating.

I recognized the cold reflection in her eyes and the emotionless tone in her words. She sounded just like me when I was telling an unfortunately woman that the night we spent together meant nothing. Normally, it came after they harassed me and eventually caught up with me. It was strange to be on the receiving end of that sort of treatment. I started feeling awkward as we ate and that wasn’t a feeling I was used to. I needed to leave. It was a mistake to return in the first place. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cell phone, sending my driver an SOS text that meant I needed him at the location he left me. By the time we were done with food, I heard the car outside.

“I guess it is time for me to go.” I looked over at the door.

“Have a good day.” She picked up her coffee and smiled at me.

“Yeah...” I stood up and leaned towards her for a goodbye kiss, but she pulled away.

“Maybe I’ll see you around the office when we get the launch ready for Energy Enhanced.” She pulled her coffee cup in front of her face in what seemed like a defense mechanism.

“Yeah... Probably...” I walked towards the door and slammed it behind me.

Every time I ended an encounter wishing for that very same level of coldness hit me like a brick to the face when I walked towards the waiting car. There was nothing special about Abby. She took a little more work than my usual efforts, but she was still a conquest put to bed and past her expiration date. She was nothing more than a hot pussy that satisfied my cock—an awfully tight pussy. I closed my eyes as my car zoomed towards my mansion. I had to get Abby out of my head and plan for my next conquest. None of my nightly escapades resulted in a repeat encounter and her resistance to another trip upstairs in the morning light was evidence that I should stick to what I knew best.