Sin City Auction (Nevada Bad Boys 4)

“I’m Carmella. I belong to you for the night. Carlos says hello.” She put her hands on my shoulders and started grinding against me as she danced.

“Want some blow?” I leaned forward so she could hear what I said without me having to scream above the music.

“After this dance.” She licked her bottom lip and smiled.

She was definitely going to be sucking my dick before the night was over. Her lips looked like they were made to massage cock. Carlos had been really good to us, as had the staff at the Ussery. I used to hate the place, but after I won the jackpot, they gave us a pair of suites and said we could stay as long as we wanted. I knew that meant we could stay as long as we were spending the jackpot, but we had no problem doing that. It was like a miniature city where everything was way more expensive than it was if you weren’t on the Strip, but it had everything. It was certainly better than waking up on a shitty mattress in our apartment.

“Okay, I think I’ll take you up on that offer no

w.” The music faded out for a moment and Carmella let her hands drop from my shoulders.

“I was just getting to the best part.” I squeezed her ass and pulled her close enough that she could feel my cock.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that in a little bit.” She grinned and rubbed my dick through the fabric of my pants.

“Let’s get some drugs in you then.” I smiled and led her back to our table.

Tommy already had his tongue buried in a busty blonde’s throat. Judging by the powder on the edge of her nose, she had been paid in advance. I pulled the silver plate over and let Carmella finish a line. The cocaine was making my heart thump against my chest so hard that it felt like it might explode, but the drugs and alcohol were numbing me to everything but the buzz. Carmella started rubbing my cock underneath the table while we stared at the other people dancing in front of us.

“Tommy!” One of the guys that he had signed the night I won the jackpot walked up to our table.

“Miguel!” Tommy pulled his tongue out of the blonde’s throat and slapped hands with his client. “Are you ready to fight tomorrow night?”

“Oh, I’m ready.” Miguel threw a few shadow punches in the air. “I’m going to knock him the fuck out. Now that Ruckus is out of the game, I’m going to take this fucking city over!”

“Do it.” I nodded and smiled. “Then the fight will be worth a whole lot more when I come out of retirement and make you tap.”

“Come on man, you promised I wouldn’t have to fight your brother.” Miguel’s confidence faded immediately and he actually started whining when he spoke to Tommy.

“He’s kidding.” Tommy waved his hand at Miguel and looked over at me. “Tell him you’re kidding.”

“Don’t worry, Miguel, I’m not getting in the cage again unless I have to. If you keep winning fights, you make money for my brother, and that keeps me right here on my ass.” I nodded to Carmella and watched as Miguel observed the motion of her arm. “Which is exactly where I want to be right now.”

“I’ll keep you retired.” Miguel grinned and winked towards my date. “Hey, Carmella.”

“Hey, Miguel.” Carmella smiled wide and nodded towards him.

“She’s mine for the night.” I put my arm around her and glared at Miguel.

“Man, don’t trip. She’s my sister.” Miguel turned towards the dance floor and started shuffling up near a girl that was dancing by herself.

“You’re his sister?” I raised my eyebrows and looked over at the girl stroking my cock.

“Twin sister, actually. Except where it counts.” She licked her bottom lip the way she did on the dance floor.

“Great, now I’m going to be thinking about Miguel when we get back to my room.” I sighed and leaned back so she could keep rubbing my dick.

A couple of hours later, I was sitting naked on the couch in my suite with Carmella between my legs swallowing every inch of my cock as fast as she could. She was damn good at it and even caressed my balls when she went down. The cocaine I brought back to the room was gone, split even between us before we got down to business. I had no idea how much money Carlos was paying her, but she was definitely getting a hell of a tip considering how much blow she put away. I might even throw some money at her once she was done if she didn’t run out of stamina before my buzz wore off.

“Damn…” I leaned my head against the couch and grunted. “I might have to ask Carlos if I can keep you.”

“He doesn’t sell his girls.” He pulled her lips away from my cock and laughed. “He just rents us out for the night.”

“Most of his clients probably don’t have the kind of money I do.” I grunted again when I felt her nails tracing my circumference of my balls.

“You’d be surprised.” Carmella swallowed my cock again and picked up the same pace she had before.

I felt pressure building up in my balls and I knew I was about to explode. Carlos made all of his girls swallow so I didn’t have to make her stop like I did with some of the cheap whores we picked up in our neighborhood. I gave her a tap on the head to let her know it was coming and then shoved my dick down her throat when I started to unload. She moaned like it was the best experience of her life and drained every drop of cum from me. I let my arms fall on the couch as my muscles relaxed.