Vegas Surrender (2 page)

Daniel picked me up and set me on the table. My
heels dangled off the side, and he removed them, gently gliding
them off my feet. When he had them completely removed, he tossed
them to the side, leaving me on the table in only my black
thong.

He pushed me back, and the soft plastic cooled
my backside. I felt exposed but didn’t let on.

Daniel left my side for a moment and he came
back with some lotion he pulled out of my purse.

“
I want to give you a massage. Turn
over.” His eyes twinkled with excitement.

“
I want you inside of me.” I
lowered my gaze to his hard rod.

“
No need to rush. Let’s enjoy
this.”

I rolled on my back with my head to the side.
He was a romantic, and that’s what made me fall in love with him.
He rubbed the lotion between his hands, warming it up before
applying it to my body. His hands felt great against my
skin.

“
You mind if I join you? I give
great massages.”

I knew that voice. It was the brunette from
downstairs. Her green gaze slow walked across my nakedness as she
came closer.

She didn’t wait for an answer and joined my
husband in rubbing lotion on me. Her soft hands sent chills up my
spine as they moved across my body. Her massage was better than my
husband’s. She was more delicate. My body warmed to her
touch.

“
Turn over,” she whispered into my
neck. The scent of peppermint wafted up my neck.

My body was completely at their command. Not
wanting the rubbing to stop, I flipped over. Her hands went to my
breasts, and she massaged them just as she had my back. Her fingers
kneaded and folded across my muscles.

“
I think I’m going to step back and
watch.” A huge smile plastered to his face as he dropped his hands
and watched in awe. His eyes widened and soft embers burned in
them.

My instinct was to protest, but I’d already
agreed to be open and try new things. It was all for the betterment
of our marriage. Besides, Daniel was thrilled which turned me on
more.

Glancing down, I noticed he was down to his
boxer briefs. I had no idea when he took his clothes off. His
manhood stood upright, and my mouth watered. My tongue slid out my
mouth and ran the tip across the rim of my lips. I motioned for him
to come closer. When he did, I stroked his hard steel as she
continued to massage me. I no longer cared she was in the room. I
only wanted to please my husband.

I yanked down his boxers and freed his shaft.
He leaned closer as I ran my hands along his length, exploring the
stiff ridges of the thick and long design. My tongue flicked out
against the head.

“
Mmm,” he moaned.

No longer playing around, I took his rod inside
my mouth and sucked him.

“
Damn, baby. This feels so good.”
He threw his head back and relished in the moment.

“
You like me sucking your big
dick?” The alcohol had taken over. I hadn’t talked dirty to him in
years.

“
Oh, yes.”

A hand slid my thong to the side, and fingers
massaging my clit. My senses were immediately heightened.
Continuing my mouth action, I gripped his butt cheeks and pushed
him deep down my throat. Fingers slid inside my vaginal
walls.

A soft moan escaped my lips.

“
Yes, suck his hard cock.” She
leaned over, watching us.

Deep into satisfying my husband, I’d nearly
forgotten we had company.

With her encouragement, I sucked on him like a
pro. Both of my hands stroked and twisted his shaft while jaws
massaged him. Her being in the room shockingly excited me more. A
tongue flicked my clit. My bud swelled, wanting more, but wait, I
was sucking on my husband so it couldn’t be him. I sat upright,
trying to gather my senses. Her head was buried between my
legs.

This isn’t right!

But it felt so good.

She tossed my legs over her shoulders and stuck
her tongue deep in my hole. I wanted to scream at the top of my
lungs, but I held back.
Oh, crap. I’m about to have an
orgasm.
I tried to fight it, but I couldn’t. The sensation
started deep in the pit of my stomach and whizzed its way down to
my toes.

“
Oooh, mmm, oooh,” I cried as I
desperately gripped the table, trying to gain control.

“
Good girl.” She wiped my juices
from her mouth and gave a coy smile to Daniel. “You like how I suck
you wife?”

“
Yes,” he said, his voice husky and
barely over a whisper.

“
Get over here and fuck
her.”

He wasted no time pushing his boxers all the
way off. I pulsated as Daniel slid inside of me. The brunette
maneuvered herself to the side and continued sucking my clit as
Daniel thrust deep inside of me. His eyes locked with mine, gold
flakes dancing within them. I’d never seen him this turned on.
Moisture pooled in my opening, spilling around his rod.

Her lips cupped the hood of my clit in a
suction motion. Too much pleasure at once, I was on the verge of
losing it. I came again, falling off the cliff of ecstasy. She
moved beneath Daniel and sucked his balls as he pumped inside
me.

“
Oh shit!” Daniel called out. His
dick stiffened inside me. He tensed up, ready to explode, and
released inside me. His body let out mini waves of convulsions as
the sensation passed through him, and his penis softened. “I wasn’t
prepared for that.”

“
Who says you’re done?” She pushed
him to the side and took her place back between my thighs and
sucked my clit while stroking Daniel’s member. Instead of staying
soft like normal, it sprung back into action.

I wanted to rip her hands off of him. She
needed to get her fingers off my husband, but her sucking drove me
insane and I came again.

“
Come down here and help me suck
your husband’s dick.” She rotated her mouth from me to
him.

I slid off the bench and went down on my knees
next to her. We pleasured him together. As she licked, she turned
her body to face mine. Her breasts grazed along my body. The
brunette then took my right hand and slid it between her legs. Her
heat and wetness assaulted my fingertips. I snatched my hand back.
She grabbed it and held it between her legs.

Daniel’s eyes on me willed me to give in. I
relented, massaging her clit with my thumb as we slurped away on
him.

Screams and moans echoed around the room. I
needed his rod in me again. Rising to my feet, I pushed him up
against the wall. Turning my back to him, I pushed my ass into him,
and his dick slid into my wetness. My inner walls gripped against
his dick as I rocked my hips back and forth.

She was not to be left out. Following my
action, she stood and pressed her body into me, which made me
thrust harder into Daniel. Her vaginal lips rubbed across the front
of mine, and we all stroked in unison. Soon, we all came together.
It was amazing.

As our breathing slowed and my heart rate
decreased, she whispered, “Thank you,” and slipped out the
room.

Coming off the euphoric high, I was embarrassed
and didn’t know what to say. Never in my life had I even thought of
allowing another woman in our love making. What was my husband to
think?

He wrapped his fingers in mine. “Can we come
back tomorrow?” Daniel asked with a huge grin on his
face.

Chapter Two

“
Flight attendants prepare for
landing,” a male voice crackled through the intercom.

The pilot announcing our dissention interrupted
my thoughts. I took a look out the window. We hovered over the
ground as the rain came down. Yes, our vacation had officially
ended.

The plane touched down and taxied to the gate.
Daniel and I waited for most of the other passengers to go by
before grabbing our carry-ons. We were returning home. No need to
rush. Together we strolled off the plane and into
Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport. After seeing
McCarran International, this one seemed much smaller
now.

With no items to pick up at the baggage claim,
we made it to our car in no time. I wasn’t a fan of Audi, but when
Daniel bought me the latest edition for our anniversary, I changed
my mind. The new model was something to look at. I loved my fully
loaded white Sudan. We drove the car instead of his Range Rover.
Daniel put our bags away, and I sank into the soft leather seats on
the passenger side.

The impact of the trunk slamming shook the
vehicle, and soon he slid into the seat next to me. He turned the
key in the ignition then reached out and held my hand before
pulling off. On the drive home, he leaned over, giving me a kiss at
each light. Never in my life would I have thought a trip to a
swingers’ club with my husband would bring us closer
together.

After the first time, we went back twice. My
face heated up at the mere thought of going all over again. What
happens in Vegas stays there. I was never going to mention any of
what happened to my friends.

I placed a call to my sister. Tina answered on
the first ring. “You’re back? I’ll meet you at your house so you
can tell me all about it!”

She didn’t bother to say hello nor wait for a
reply. The phone went dead in my ear. I only called so she could
bring Sheba, my black teacup Pomeranian, home.

Before long, we turned into our housing
division. Tina’s black SUV was parked in the single section of our
three car garage, and she stood next to it, watching Sheba running
in the yard. She waved to us as we pulled into the
driveway.

Daniel switched the gear into park, his gaze
warm and inviting as he looked into my eyes. “I love you.” He gave
me another peck on the lips and exited the car.

Normally he would open my door, but Tina
blocked him by standing on the other side of it. He nodded at her
and continued into the house.

Words spilled out of her mouth a mile a minute
just as my hand pulled on the door handle. “Girl, how was it? I
need to know everything.” She flipped her long weave over her
shoulder. Looking at her, one would think she was taping an episode
of the many reality shows filmed in Atlanta instead just getting
off work from her job as a paralegal.

“
It was fun.” My dog yipped around
and ran towards me while doing her happy dance in-between my
legs.

“
Fun?” She rolled her eyes.
“Details. I need details.”

She was hot on my trail as I went through the
door left open by Daniel.

“
We gambled, drank entirely way too
much, and saw the sights.”

“
That’s it?” She looked
disappointed. “You guys are so lame. You were in Sin City and only
went there to gamble. No strip clubs or anything?”

“
Strip clubs? Why would we go
there?” I raised my brow and blinked my eyes, feigning
innocence.

“
So you can watch that man of yours
get turned on by the dancers and then screw the hell out of him
once you made it back to your room, duh.” She looked at me with
those gray eyes as if I didn’t have a clue. How Tina ended up with
different colored eyes was something only a geneticist would know.
She had beautiful dark skin and thick natural hair hidden under her
weave. Both of our parents were dark-skinned. I took after our
grandmother.

“
What makes you think I didn’t have
sex with my husband?” I asked in a hushed tone.

“
For the simple fact you whispered
the word ‘sex.’ You’re such a prude. You’ve been that way since
college.”

I picked up Sheba, who had followed us inside.
“There’s a difference between being Miss Hot Pants like yourself
and having a boyfriend.”

“
Well, the way Grant screwed around
on you back then, you should have been Miss Hot Pants. I’m
surprised you didn’t catch something from his nasty
ass.”

“
It’s called using a
condom.”

I’d get her later for bringing up the sordid
memory. Because Grant was the first person I ever loved, I allowed
him to get away with murder. That is, until the disrespect got so
bad that girls tried flirting with him right in front of me. He did
nothing to correct their behavior so I removed myself from the
situation. Less than a week later, he proudly walked the campus
with one of them on his arm.

“
Whatever.” She made the gum she
chewed crack, irritating my ears farther. “So, are you guys back
good now or what?”

“
We were never bad. Just missing
our spark is all.”

“
Unless you let him break your back
in, you two still have issues.” She strolled over to the
refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water.

“
Hand me one.” All the extra
drinking had given me a headache. Thankfully, I had no clients the
following day and could rest. “What Daniel and I do is between us.
Quit being so nosey.”

“
Quit being so uptight.” She stuck
her tongue out at me and laughed. “Did you at least win some
money?”

“
Actually, I won twenty-five
hundred on the slots and Daniel broke even on Roulette.”