Page 28 of Paradise & Vodka
I walked away and went back to the table. Ashleigh and her parents seemed to be in good spirits.
"Want to dance?" I asked and nudged my head toward the dance floor where people were finally dancing.
"Or we can go back to the room and order room service?" she suggested.
That actually sounded like a better plan. "Yeah, let's do that."
She slid off her stool. "We'll see you guys in the morning. We haven't eaten since breakfast."
"Sure thing, honey," her mother replied.
I shook her father's hand. "Have a good night, Earl."
"You too, son."
Placing my hand on the small of Ashleigh's back, I guided her away from the table, then leaning in, I whispered, "You better keep your panties off while we eat, baby. I'm going to want dessert right after."
"Oh God,"I moaned, my hands above me as I braced myself against the headboard. Nick was between my legs,feasting.
The night before, we’d ordered burgers from room service, and true to his word, Nick had had me for dessert. And he was having me for breakfast before we had to get up to meet in the lobby for our excursion.
Nick never came up for breath until I was squeezing his head between my thighs. Then he slipped on a condom, flipped me over, and sank into me from behind.
"Fuck, baby," he groaned, pounding into me, his balls slapping against my pussy.
I moaned, not able to utter a word as I enjoyed the ride. The man could really fuckandeat pussy. With each thrust of his hips, he was hittingthespot.Thespot that sent electricity racing through my entire body over and over and over with each drive. I was definitely getting my money’s worth.
He pulled me up almost as though I was sitting in his lap backward and held me still while he pistoned rapidly into me. Before I knew it, I was coming again, my body shaking as Nick held me against his chest.
"I'm so deep," he groaned, not stopping his movements.
My body quaked, the aftershocks of pleasure pulsing inside of me. Or I was on the verge of coming again. I wasn't sure other than he was still hittingthespot.
"You gonna come again for me?"
"I don't …" I couldn't finish as I held the headboard and enjoyed the ride.
"Yeah, you are," Nick replied for me. He pinched my nipples, causing me to cry out and my orgasm to build again. "Come on, baby. You can do it."
With our bodies slick despite the blowing air conditioning, I did come again. I came hard, shaking and writhing and convulsing with my orgasm. Nick stopped moving, groaning as he came too. He kissed my back as we stayed conjoined, catching our breaths.
My gaze moved to the clock. "We're going to be late."
"Thank God for the fruit basket."
Walking hand in hand, Nick and I made it to the lobby where we were meeting everyone. My parents came over to us with huge smiles on their faces, and I finally felt as though they understood how they’d treated me compared to Everleigh. I had been honest with my mother the previous night—maybe that was how I should have been my entire life. I was just happy things seemed to be changing.
Everleigh looked like shit and was not her chipper self as she stood next to Douglas and his parents. "What's wrong with Evie?" I asked my parents.
"She's hungover," Mom replied.
Nick grunted beside me, and I furrowed my brow. "What?"
"I ran into her on the way back from the bathroom last night, and yeah, she was wasted."
"Well, her soon-to-be father-in-law was footing the bill. I don't blame her," I stated as Everleigh started to walk toward us. I didn't let the opportunity pass to tell myperfectbeauty queen sister how she looked. "You look like death."
"Gee, thanks."
