A sigh drags out of me. “I’ve always wanted it, Paul. I always wanted you. The only doubt I had was over the mystery Mister Perfect who admired me from afar. Now that I know you’re both of my dream men, how could I possibly say anything but yes?”
Epilogue 1
Paul
One Month Later
We’re the first residents of the new presidential suite. Tonight, the high-rollers and whales of the gambling elite, the celebrities of Las Vegas society, and a lot of high-end media are traveling here.
Tonight is the big relaunch, and the start of Old Vegas’ downtown revival. Like a giant neon phoenix, rising from the ashes of the King Pine’s long and storied history, the new casino, my casino is about to explode into life.
Kingpin Casino and Downtown Resort opens tonight.
But up in the spectacular penthouse suite, I have something much more important on my mind.
Lucy is so beautiful in her fabulous ball gown. It seems almost a shame, what I plan to do to her gorgeous layers of Issey Miyake silk. But first, by the big window with the glittering view, over flutes of champagne, I have a question to ask her.
“Lucy, I’ve always loved you.” It’s so hard to control myself when her face glows with that look of dirty innocence. She licks her lips and her eyes sparkle. I swallow hard. “I’ve always wanted you. Lucy. I’ve always needed you. And if I didn’t know it before, I certainly know now that I always will need you. All I have and all I’ll ever have is yours. So, I need to ask you,” her eyes widen as I drop to one knee, “will you be mine? Completely and forever? Will you let me love you and cherish you, have you and hold you, in sickness and in health? Will you marry me?”
I take out the ring box with the five-carat diamond ring and hold it out to her.
Her lips purse and her head shakes. “What took you so long, Paul? Will I marry you? Will I marry the father of my baby?”
“What?” I almost drop the ring. She snatches it away.
“Your face!”
“Is it true?”
“Of course it is, Paul. Probably from the first night. Your cock is like a telephone pole and you come like an elephant.”
I sweep her up. “I need you wrapped up safe. You should be snuggled in soft sheets and covers, nestled up in cotton.”
She looks shocked. “I don’t need anything of the sort.”
“I know what you need.” My voice is thick. So is my cock.
“I should carry you into the bedroom,” I growl. “But I can’t wait.”
I set her down on the floor. Turn her to face the window and move her feet apart with my toe. She gasps.
“What if someone’s looking?”
I lean up against her, working my cock against her fabulous ass. Her hands are on the window. “Tinted glass.” I run my hand up the front of her thigh. Reach up. Into her skirt. When I find her panties, I growl into her ear, “You’re soaked.”
“It’s you, Paul. I can’t help it.”
I rip her panties and grind against her, angling my cock to reach her naked wet lips.
My hand slides up over the delicious curves of her stomach, up to her soft breasts. Through the silk dress, I can feel her nipples hardening. I tweak them before I rip the front out of her pretty dress.
“Oh, god, Paul!”
Her head rolls back. “What am I going to wear?”
“Doesn’t matter. I’m going to wear you.”
“You’re going to wear me out.”
“You’re tougher than you think.”
She groans as I slip my fingers around her clit and press in slow circles. Above. Below. Around.
My cock is so hard it’s aching. “I’m hurting for you, Lucy.”
“Are you going to hurt me?”
“No more than you like.”
“Ohhh, Paul…”
Her knees fall open, and she moans as I take out my cock. It’s huge. Hot and heavy, and bigger than ever. I slap it on her ass and her pussy. I know she wants to reach back. But she needs to keep both hands on the window.
I rock the top ridge of my cock against her dripping lips. I love the feeling of being wrapped in her swollen wings.
Then I pull back.
Her voice is hoarse. “I know what’s coming.”
My tip pops into her entrance. Her thighs tremble and she shivers as I make her wait. She pushes back with her ass. I chuckle as I roll back away.
“Paul. Please…” she whimpers.
I always make her wait. She hates it and she loves it.
This time, it’s me who can’t wait too long.
“AAAAAH! PAUL!” she howls and her legs tremble as I pound into her, stretching her on my cock, splitting her wide. I angle hips up so I can saw higher and sharper into the front of her. The reflection her breasts bouncing in the window is enough to make me come. I have to relax and pace myself.