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Vegas isn't turning out anything like I thought it was going to. It is so, so much better.
“David,” I say, basking in the afterglow.
My fingers squeeze around my clit and I feel one orgasm riding off the wave of another. "I'm going to come again," I whimper.
"Come for me, baby," David says and I'm shivering at his words. The authority in his voice alone, with that touch of tenderness, makes me ache for him. I think I could almost come just from him telling meto!
"I am!" I cry out. My pussy gushes so much cum that I'm shocked. I feel the intense pressure in my body and the sticky wetness already surrounding me increase. My pussy lips are covered in my own juices and it is sliding down my ass now. I move the camera of the phone to get a better angle. "Look how fucking wet I am for you," I tell David.
"Fuck," David growls, another orgasm tearing from him. "God, you make me come so fuckingmuch."
"I wish you were coming on me," I tell him, not even saying it because I thought it would sound good to him...it sounds good to me. I never felt so open and fulfilled in my sexuality as I do right now, expressing it with David. I feel more alive than I have my entire life. I can't even be sad about it because I just feel so utterly fulfilled.
"Damn," David says. "This is a bad time for finals week," he says with a laugh.
I almost feel like he's deflecting. Is this his way of saying that he's not going to actually fuck me, or spray his cum all over me? It is just fantasy between us right now. I wasn't assuming that we were going to fuck again, but now I'm nervous. "So...thanks for this. I need to call it a night, I have to sell packages at the booth tomorrow," I tell him, and I hang up before he has a chance to say anythingelse.
I shouldn't worry about being rejected by a man I should never have, but I just don't want to dwell on it right now. Right now, I wish I had a cosmopolitan, but really I need to call housekeeping and flip the couch cushions. I came so hard that I sprayed it on mine. I probably need another shower.
When I stand, my pussy is actually sore from just how hard I rubbed it and how hard I came. But fuck if it doesn't feel good. I feel more alive than I ever have, and I think that I won't bother dwelling onwhy.
