Vegas Revenge Wedding (Nevada Bad Boys 2)

“There was one part of my relationship with your brother that wasn’t an act.” I looked up at Grady.

“What?” He tilted his head as the intensity boiling in his eyes seemed to pause for a moment.

“I really am a virgin.” I bit down on my lip.

“Not for long.” He smiled and leaned down against my neck, kissing it with a renewed passion.

His lips were like flames against my flesh, making me tingle as he ran his hands down my hips and started pushing my pajama pants to the ground. I pulled at his t-shirt and got it over his head fairly quickly. I had seen the ink adorning his body when we were in the hotel room, and he was hot-as-sin, but I had never really considered him more than scenery in the relationship I was faking with Dane.

Grady pushed me back against my bed, and as I sank into the mattress he pulled my pajama pants to my knees, along with my panties that got tangled in his hand. He stripped them off and I was naked in front of a man for the first time in my life. He reached for his belt and started to unbuckle it. I spread my legs in anticipation of what was underneath the denim. He pushed his jeans down, along with his boxers, and exposed his cock, which quickly started to engorge with his lust. He crawled onto the bed once he was undressed and I reached for his massive shaft, wrapping my hand around it. It throbbed and pulsated from my touch, getting even harder as he slid between my thighs. Just when I thought it was going to go inside me, he sank between them and I could feel his hot breath against my pussy.

“Oh god...” I moaned and my body twisted with desire when I felt his lips start to kiss my inner thigh.

“This pussy will be mine.” His tongue drifted along my inner thigh and started to move across my pelvis. “But first I’m going to make you cum.”

His tongue moved around my labia in a circle, sending shivers through me that I had never felt before. He started sliding it along my wetness, circling the entrance of my pussy several times before he pushed it inside me. It felt like rapture—the ultimate moment of h

eavenly perfection I had heard every time I went to church. His tongue slid inside me until it pressed against my hymen and then started to move in a circle along the nerves that came to life underneath his breath. It created a feeling of pleasure inside of me that was more intense than anything I felt when I explored my body on my own.

His tongue drifted along the center of my labia and then flicked against the hood that covered my clitoris. I felt it start to harden and then it was pushed away. His tongue moved against the bundle of nerves that had quickly formed a hard knot from the excitement of the moment. His tongue sent surges of pleasure that swirled inside me and seemed to build up in anticipation of the release.

“That feels so good—don’t stop.” I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair.

There were so many times that I had considered just losing my virginity to get it over with, but with Grady’s tongue moving in a circle around my clitoris, I was glad I had waited. It was pure magic mixed with desire. He started moving his tongue faster and each rotation around my clitoris seemed to make the desire grow stronger. I needed the release that my orgasm would bring, but I wanted more than just his tongue.

My hand moved against his scalp and I bit down on my lip, rocking my hips against him as he sent me to a new realm of pleasure. The pressure inside me swelled and got so strong that I didn’t think I could stand it any longer. My legs started to shake and then I felt the pressure begin to release. My hands fell to the side and gripped the bedsheets as my orgasm began. I could feel my pussy spasming and my body quivered. He kept circling my clitoris even as I orgasmed and the sensation amplified what I was feeling. Pleasure surged through my whole body, building up for several seconds before it finally released. My head spun and I felt like I was sinking into the mattress as it finally started to subside. His tongue slowly came to a stop and I felt him rising up between my thighs.

“That was really good.” I nodded and sighed as my eyes started to close.

“Not as good as this is going to be.” He positioned himself between my legs and pressed his cock against my wetness.

The head of his dick began to push into me and I felt my pussy stretching to accommodate a man for the first time. There was an intense feeling of pressure at first when he began to open me up, but as he stretched me more, it began to hurt. I didn’t have any experience with size outside of what I had heard my friends discuss and the few times I had stumbled across porn online, but his cock appeared to be quite large. He pushed a little harder and I felt him begin to sink into the wetness further. My pussy was a lot wetter than it had ever been before after his saliva mixed with my orgasm, but it was still difficult for him to get his cock inside of me. The glans finally disappeared with a push and I felt it pulsate and go a little deeper. The pressure started again, followed by the pain. He withdrew slightly and pushed, letting it go deep enough to press on my hymen.

I envisioned losing my virginity on my wedding night after I was engaged to Dane and I was about to lose it to my husband, but it wasn’t the man I thought it would be. He slid his cock back to the entrance of my pussy and groaned slightly as he pushed against my hymen again.

“You’re so fucking tight. I’ve never fucked a virgin before—holy shit.” A throaty growl rose up in his throat as he pushed a little harder.

“We can stop if it bothers you.” I moaned slightly—I definitely didn’t want him to stop.

“Hell no.” He shook his head. “This pussy in mine.”

He pulled back and when he entered me again, I knew he wasn’t going to stop when he hit my hymen. He slammed his cock against the thin webbing and kept going as it was torn away. I could feel the resistance, but only for a moment. The head of his dick destroyed it and stretched me until it started to burn along the area that was torn. He pulled back again and drove his cock in slightly faster, pushing past the spot where my hymen once stood as a symbol of my innocence. I felt him going deeper, but once he got to the point where the tightness was too much for him to easily push through, he withdrew and gave the area he had already stretched several quick thrusts.

I felt the first tingle of pleasure I had experienced since he had started to penetrate me coursing through my body. It wasn’t quite the same as having his tongue against my clitoris, but the pleasure seemed to resonate from a different spot deep inside. My eyes opened wide when I felt it for the first time. He pushed deeper and then pulled back to give me several more quick thrusts. I moaned and felt my body begin to surge with a new feeling of excitement I had never felt before.

“That feels good. Oh god, that feels so damn good.” I bit down on my lip and my head rolled back against the mattress when I felt his cock pushing deeper.

“Just wait until I’m all the way inside of you.” He squeezed my inner thighs with both hands and pulled back to the entrance of my pussy again. “I’m going to make you beg for every orgasm, and there won’t be just one.”

His cock kept going deeper, pushing into an unexplored part of my pussy that only seemed to intensify the sensations as he stretched me for his enormous girth. The quick thrusts were heaven, mixing with the hell of being forced to take more of his length. I knew it would be easier when he was all the way in, but getting there was a constant shift between pain and pleasure. As he went deeper, his thrusts seemed to get even faster. I could feel the pressure inside my body desperately craving another orgasmic release, but I wasn’t there yet. He kept thrusting himself into me until I felt something different—something that made the hairs on my head stand on end. My eyes practically rolled back in my skull and I felt a surge of pleasure that wasn’t even describable. I moaned and felt my breaths intensify while my heart raced even faster. Grady’s cock had found my g-spot and none of the stories I heard from my friends scraped the surface of how unbelievable it felt.

“Don’t stop.” My hands squeezed his arms and I started to breathe heavier.

“I bet you’re ready to beg for it now, aren’t you?” He pulled his cock across my g-spot several times in rapid succession.

“Yes!” I nodded and bit down on my lip with a moan before my mouth opened with when he drove his cock into it again. “Please don’t stop!”

He kept thrusting into me and I felt him go even deeper. My eyes were struggling to focus on anything and my other senses were in overdrive, but I suddenly felt his hips slam into my pelvis. I looked down and saw that he was all the way in and his thrusts were getting faster. The pleasure surged through my body with every passing second, building up the pressure inside of me that was screaming for a release. The moment belonged to him and my virgin pussy was his to claim. I didn’t want anything else but the passion boiling between us and heat of our skin connected together while we both chased the bliss I could tell was coming.