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I stroked his chest, finding it interesting that he didn’t have any tattoos. So many men were covered with them these days. Curiosity filled me, wondering what it was he did for a living. I could tell he had money of course, but was he a drug dealer, mob guy? I had no idea. Maybe he was even legit but I didn’t run into a lot of that in Vegas.
“We’re going back to Chicago.”
I laid there for a minute, thinking about his proposition. I would love to get out of Vegas. I hated it so much. Honestly, I hated everything about my life here.
“I know what I did tonight, but I promise you, I’m not a whore.” My words were soft, but firm. “Despite me being here now, I don’t get paid to have sex. I’ve never done anything like this before. A lot of the girls around here do, but I never have.” I wasn’t a slut. I had no idea why it even mattered to me that he would think that.
He reached over and cupped my face in his hand, his thumb stroking along my jawline. “I know,” he said softly. “There’s just something about you. I want you with me back home. I want you on my arm when I have to go to all of those stupid business parties. Most of all, I want you in my bed every night.”
“But you don’t know me.Idon’t knowyou.”
He opened his mouth to say something and then closed it again. Something flashed in his eyes - pain maybe - before he eventually started to speak. “I know you better than you think, Charlotte. I don’t think you can argue after what just happened that we don't have great chemistry. Would it be so bad to have some fun in Chicago for a little bit with me? Think of it as a business arrangement.”
I nodded thoughtfully. “I need the restroom for a minute.” I slid from his embrace and walked to the adjoining bathroom. I could feel his gaze on me, watching my every move. I turned around and flashed him a smile before shutting the door behind me.
I paused to check myself out in the mirror. My lips were swollen from his kisses and my neck and chest were red from his whisker burn. I noticed a few red marks on my tits from his sucking and biting. My hair was a mess, wild around my face. I looked like a woman who had just been completely and thoroughly fucked. I brought my hands up to my lips and smiled.
Then I remembered how I ended up in Vegas in the first place and the smile disappeared. All because of a man. Because of man, I auctioned myself off and was indebted to an asshole mob guy until he decided I wasn’t worth anything to him anymore.
I did my business in the bathroom and cleaned up a little bit. While I was washing my hands, there was a knock on the door.
“Charlotte, can I come in?”
“Sure,” I turned off the water and turned around so my back was to the sink.
Elijah walked in with a smile and a raging hard on. He looked me over. “Damn, you are so sexy.”
He came over to me and pressed his body against me, letting me feel his hard cock against my stomach. “I should take you right here. Just turn you around and fuck you so you can watch in the mirror while I take you.”
I closed my eyes and shuddered. I loved when he talked dirty.
His tongue licked the shell of my ear. “Would you like that?”
I opened my eyes and nodded, not trusting my voice.
He growled and spun me around. I put my hands on the bathroom counter and looked up in the mirror while he slid his hand up my back and gripped my hair in his hand with one hand. He guided his cock with the other to my pussy and dug his fingers into my hip while he rammed deep inside of me.
“Fuck, you feel so damn good.”
He proceeded to fuck me right there against the counter. We watched ourselves in the mirror as he thrust in and out and reached in front of me to tease my clit. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen or done.
“Watch yourself come,” he commanded before pinching my clit, causing me to see fireworks in front of me with the intensity of my release. My body was shaking and quivering, using the counter to hold myself up.
He roared behind me and thrust hard a few times before he reached his own climax, filling me again with his seed. He rested his forehead against my shoulder while he caught his breath.
I studied the two of us. We made a stunning pair with his blond hair and blue eyes and my dark hair. Our bodies fit together so perfectly and even though I wasn’t ready to tell him, I couldn’t wait to go to Chicago with him.
9
ELIJAH
Fuck me.
Sex with Charlotte was better than I had ever imagined when I was jacking off in shower or under the covers in my dark bedroom. I was supposed to be here to get back at her for having my ass kicked at prom but my old feelings for her were coming back. I didn’t want this amazing high of fucking her to end.
When we finally caught our breath, I started the shower and helped her get in. We didn’t speak but lathered each other up.
“I’m helping you get clean only to get you dirty again,” I teased as I soaped up her tits. She laughed and reached for my cock, already getting hard again.
