Vegas Baby: A Bad Boy's Accidental Marriage Romance

by Amy Brent

  The small cedar cabin had everything we’d need for a night away from home, and I’d told Tori to pack us both what we’d need. I walked around the cabin checking the rooms and turning up the air conditioning, and when I turned around to see what she thought, she stood there completely naked, the red bra and her other clothes at her feet.

  “You said you wanted me naked.”

  “You’re such a good girl, baby, giving me just what I want.” I opened the bedroom door and motioned her over. She stopped beside me as I gestured toward the bed. “What do you think?”

  She walked in and jumped on the big four post bed that faced the view of the lake through the back wall, which was nothing but one long window.

  “I think we’re going to make the fishermen blush,” she said with a giggle.

  “Would you like that? Knowing that someone might see?” I know I liked the idea a lot, but given everything we’d explored, I knew she wasn’t ready for that kind of kink just yet.

  “I don’t know; it makes it naughty thinking they might be out there in the woods or on the lake, peeking in to see me riding your cock. They’ll be so turned on; I wonder what they’d do.” I loved the places her mind went, and I was ready to explore any scenario she wanted, aside from letting anyone else have her. Watching was one thing, but she was mine.

  “It is a naughty thought. I don’t mind their eyes on you, and I hoped they’d be jealous of me getting to fuck you.”

  “Speaking of taste, I’d like one.” She curled her finger, and I crossed the room and lowered myself beside her, and she took my cock I into her grip and massaged my heavy sac. I had saved up a nice heavy load for the occasion, and I couldn’t wait to give it to her.

  She took me into her mouth just as a splash of pre-come coated her tongue, and she moaned in appreciation at the taste. She met my eyes as she swallowed it down. “You said you wanted a taste. Who am I not to oblige.” She giggled with her mouthful and then took me into her throat.

  She worked me to the edge a few times, and I’d held off determined to give her the pleasure she deserved first, so I pulled her up against me and kissed her mouth, tasting my own salty flavor.

  I rubbed her bare little mound and slipped a finger inside her. “You’re already so fucking wet for me. Tell me, was it the thought of others watching?” She nodded, and I knew that I’d have to arrange something special for her another time.

  “I can make that happen if you want.” She grinned and lifted her hips, grinding her pussy toward my hand.

  “I want you inside of me.” She grabbed my cock and stroked it, and in our year together she’d learned just how rough she could be.

  “Take what you want, Tori.” I held my arms out offering myself to her. “Take it all.”

  She sat up, straddling my hips and I tugged her closer, gripping her ass to nudge her forward toward my mouth. She held her lips spread, rubbing her clit as she straddled my face and my tongue fucked her tight hole. Then she thrust her hips and rode my tongue a minute before easing her way back down my body until she was straddled across my hips with my cock brushing against her soft, wet folds.

  “Take it, Tori. She centered my cock, and in another moment, she slammed herself down on my cock so hard that it took the breath from me. I liked that during the time she’d gotten used to me, and now, though she was still pretty tight, she was comfortable.

  Her tits bounced as she rode me and I reached up to pinch her nipples which she had always loved. We’d even invested in a set of clamps and a few other toys, her favorite being the vibrating anal plug. I’d trained her ass for some time hoping to prepare it to take my cock and just thinking about it had me craving it. Suddenly, she met my eyes and then rolled her head back. Her pussy quivered and milked me, and though I knew I was close, she had something else I wanted.

  I hadn’t planned to do things so spontaneously, but the way she looked at me like there was nothing else in the entire world but the two of us, had me blurting it out. “Marry me.” I bit my tongue hoping that I hadn’t ruined some perfect fantasy or expectation of that moment. But then her eyes filled with tears and she leaned forward, while still sitting on my cock and looked into my eyes.

  “Yes, forever yes!” She stroked my cock, clenching her walls around me, as we kissed and then I rolled her over and thrust deeper. When I came, filling her nice and deep, my phone rang.

  “Fuck.” I pulled away and went across the room to get my phone from the bag she’d left on the floor. “Hello?” It was Katie.

  “Daddy, I don’t feel good.”

  “Baby, are you sure. We’ve just got here to the cabin.” I’d told her all about us going to a special cabin and how, if it was okay with her, I’d ask Tori to be her new mommy. She was excited by the deal and had been sworn to secrecy all morning.

  “Did you ask her yet?” she whispered.

  “Yes, I did ask her, and she said yes.” I glanced to Tori who stared up at me from the bed and reached out her hand. I sat beside her and rubbed her shoulder as she leaned in close to my thigh.

  “She’s going to be my mommy?” She suddenly didn’t sound as sick as she had before.

  “Yes, she is.” She squealed with delight and then she started telling the others there with her that Ms. Bloom was her new mommy. I heard a few of the kids cheering and laughing along with her.

  “Katie, do you need me to come and pick you up or are you feeling better now?” I had a feeling her curiosity was getting the best of her.

  “Sorry, Daddy. I just wanted to know if it was okay if I shared my secret.” I pulled my lips in tight to keep from laughing, and Tori narrowed her eyes.

  “Be a good girl, and we’ll see you tomorrow after the party. But call if you really need us.” We said our goodbyes, and as she hung up, she was telling them all about her big news.

  “Let me guess; she was faking?”

  “She was eager to know if you’d be her new mommy. She’s excited. I’m a very lucky man.”

  She put her hand over her heart and then drew my hand up to her lips with the other. “I’m the luckiest. While you each get me, I get you both, and I’ve always wanted a family of my own.” She closed her eyes and kissed my hand. As I leaned down to take her into my arms, I knew my family was once again complete.

  The End.

  Turn the page for a bonus kinky sex scene.

  Bonus Kinky Sex Scene

  Tori

  Ross and I had been seeing each other steady for some time, and I was learning that his time working with his friend Melanie had given him a few cravings that I enjoyed exploring too.

  “Where are you taking me?” He had blindfolded me before he’d put me in his car, and while I was excited, I was also a bit nervous.

  “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise.” He reached over and placed his hand on mine, which were cuffed in front of me, and though his touch soothed me, I was still vulnerable. His experience was much more than mine, and while I trusted him with all of my heart and soul, I knew there were a few things he was into that I might not be able to bear. And even though I’d agreed to give some a try, I wasn’t sure I could go through with some out of sheer embarrassment.

  We drove a long time, and then finally the car came to a stop, and he got out and came around to help me. He put his hand on the small of my back and led me into a room which smelled of strong aftershave.

  I turned into him, trying to seek protection, but he lifted my chin and kissed me. “I’m right here, baby. I’m going to introduce you to our guests soon enough, and I promise I’ll never leave your side or take my hands off of you. Do you trust me?”

  “Yes.” I knew we’d talked about doing a few things, like sex in public and perhaps with another couple present, but I wasn’t sure what this was about. My pulse raced ninety to nothing, and though I was nervous, my panties were wet with anticipation of what was to come.

  “Sit here, baby.” He guided me down on what seemed like a soft cushion.

  “Gentle
man, could you please say hello and give her an idea of her audience.” Audience? Suddenly my heart was beating faster, and my cheeks burned with a blush as the men cleared their throats and gave a little cough, not one speaking an actual word.

  I remembered he’d told me that his friend Melanie had performed for a group of voyeurs and how they would look but not touch anything or anyone but themselves.

  “I’m going to leave the blindfold on at first, do you understand?”

  “Yes–

  “No names, baby. Address me as Sir.” I hoped like hell I’d be able to remember that and nodded.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Very good.”

  “State your age for the men, baby.” I realized that these perverts would probably get off to that information alone.

  “I’m twenty-three.” I’d just had a birthday, but I didn’t think he would want me to be that specific.

  There was a rumble through around me as the men moaned and made sounds of appreciation. I heard a few zippers and the rustling of clothes, and then I panicked as Ross’ hand left me.

  Luckily it was only for a moment, but when I felt them again, he put his hand on my arm and lay me back. I thought of all the men in the room and wondered if he’d allow them to touch me. He’d had me wear a pair of jeans and a tank top without a bra, and soon enough I knew why. My jeans came off. First, his hands tugging them down and a few sounds of approval sounded from the men. My cheeks burned, and I couldn’t help but imagine them with their hands all over me, probing my most private places while they pleasured themselves.

  “Now, I’m going to remove the shirt, so don’t be afraid.” I didn’t know what he meant until I felt his hands gripping my shirt and heard the straps breaking. He tugged the shirt down to my waist and soon it was gone too exposing my small breasts and pink nipples.

  “Nice, aren’t they?” Ross asked, and the sounds of approval were a tad more strained now. I could hear the sound of slapping flesh and breathing so strangled that I wondered if someone had asthma.

  Ross’ hands left me again, and I didn’t like it when he did that. “Please don’t take your hands away.”

  “Sh. Be a good girl. You wouldn’t want me to have to find something around here to keep your little mouth occupied, now would you?”

  “No, sir.” My eyes widened though none of them could see, but as my mouth popped open, and a few of them softly chuckled.

  “Pick your legs up and spread them. I’m going to undress.” He would be naked too? I became more and more anxious at what he had planned. He cleared his throat, and I realized that I hadn’t done as he said.

  I lifted my legs and spread them wide showing all I had to the entire room.

  “That’s a good girl. You need to do everything I tell you, or else these men are going to take turns spanking you.” For some reason, I didn’t mind the idea of that and wouldn’t mind their hands on me as Ross fucked me.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Isn’t she agreeable,” Ross said getting a few more laughs from the crowd.

  His hand was suddenly on my pussy, and I nearly jumped off the bed, my legs falling until they hit him. I realized he caught them both and then he placed them on his shoulders. In another moment, he had hold of my hips and pulled me forward. “I’m going to fuck you now while these nice gentlemen watch us. Are you good with that?” I knew I had no option and though it was embarrassing in a way, it was also fun. I felt like I was performing an act on stage and in a way, I was. The sounds of slapping skin sounds grew, and I knew the men were all stroking as Ross nudged his cock inside me. I winced and moaned like a total slut, and he rubbed my tits, leaning over to take one into his mouth. I remained handcuffed and blindfolded as he sped up his pace.

  “That’s right, moan like a little slut for them. They’re watching you. Seeing your little slick, hairless pussy getting used. I should let them all have a turn in you.”

  “Please, no.” I didn’t think he’d really do that. He’d always told me that he’d never let anyone else have me. But perhaps I’d failed to know the specifics of his declaration.

  “No? I think that’s my choice isn’t it, baby? Not yours, not now that you belong to me.”

  He leaned in close. “It’s okay to like it. It’s okay to want it. Trust me, and tell me you do, baby. Tell me the idea of all of these men around you, makes you fucking wet for them.”

  “It’s different.” I cried out.

  “Tell me.” I didn’t want to hurt him, but it did turn me on, and not that I wanted them too.

  “It’s not like you think. I want them to want me, to crave what they can’t have.” He made a moaning sound at that and steady stroked me.

  “That’s the idea, baby. They all know they can’t have you and that’s what makes it hot for them too. But you know, I think you feel like being generous.”

  I did. I wanted them to touch me, for their hands to be on me while Ross alone fucked me. I wanted them so close, gathered around so I could feel them near.

  “A little.” I was too scared to admit it.

  “Tell me.” His tone was demanding, and my heart beat faster as I prepared to explain.

  “I want to feel their hands on me while you make me come.”

  “That’s very generous. I told you, gentlemen, she was a special girl. Come and make her feel good.” There were more sounds of approval and then hands lightly touched me, fingertips. They rubbed arms first and then my breasts and nipples, at least four hands there. I knew the stroking hadn’t stopped, so for each hand, there was a new person. Then a hand stroked my tummy and drew soft circles around my naval and trailed down to my pussy where he rubbed my bare mound.

  “She looks much younger, doesn’t she?” Ross said as I was lost in a sea of touch. There were at least ten men in the room besides Ross, and they were stroking my face and my lips and even my hair. It felt amazing, and after a moment, I was totally relaxed with Ross’s cock working me as the hands caressed me, but then he said something that caught my attention.

  “Sure, you can rub it on her cheek.” Suddenly, there was a blunt, warm head stroking my cheek and it was so close to my mouth and nose that I could not only smell his come, but I could easily turn my head and pull him into my lips.

  It was so tempting, but I wasn’t sure what Ross would think. Instead, I turned my head and let him rub my mouth. “Go ahead baby; I know you want to.” I did too, and so I opened my mouth and took the stranger’s cock as he stroked it. I worked it greedily and got a little rough considering it wasn’t nearly as big as I was used to.

  After a moment of thinking how filthy I was, I came, clenching Ross’ cock. “That’s a good girl, come all over it. I love you so much, baby. Isn’t she a good girl?” The other sounded out their approval, and soon that cock pulled out, and I felt a hot splash of come hit my chest.

  Then I heard shuffling, and another stepped up as Ross instructed and I tasted him too. One by one they came to me as Ross gave me orgasm after orgasm, but he never let them take me. Between cocks, I asked if I could see, and after clearing it with the men, Ross took off my blindfold, and I could see the variety of men who’d I’d been servicing. There were only fifteen men, including Ross, and each was truly handsome in their own way, their cocks each one so different, and yet so satisfying. They rubbed me, some still stroking their cocks and watching how Ross was fucking me. I was in heaven. But nothing compared to when Ross leaned down and kissed me as he came deep inside me.

  “You’re so fucking perfect, Tori. We’re going to have so much fun together.” I closed my eyes and smiled thinking of everything we’d have together. All of the things he’d learned during his days working for his friend had truly been to my benefit after all.

  I closed my eyes and savored every minute.

  The end.

  Pretend Daddy

  Prologue

  Over and over, Jessica called my name as I continued to pleasure her. The despair in her voice and the shivers in her legs tol
d me she was close to an orgasm, but I wasn’t done yet. I had told her that once she was mine, we would have fun with her ass and I had meant it. For this to be the orgasm she compared every other to, as I wanted it to be, I would have to give her every ounce of pleasure her body could endure.

  Pulling my lips away from her pussy for a moment, I looked up at her flushed face and ordered, “I want you to play with your nipples and don’t stop or close your legs until I tell you, okay?”

  “Yes . . .” Jessica moaned in desperation and quickly clamped her fingers around her nipples. “Just keep going, please . . . I’m so close, Ben.”

  A smirk curled up on my lips.

  “Hush, baby,” I said as I pulled my index finger from her center and replaced it with the pinky of my other hand. I pumped the smaller finger inside her a few times to coat it in her juices and added, “Daddy will take care of you,”

  Chapter 1 — Ben

  My groans filled the room like a perfect echo of how good the blow job had been. The brunette who was currently licking my cock clean was young, wild and hot—my three favorite traits in a woman. In addition to that, she had a mouth built like a vacuum cleaner, and though that would normally be enough to remedy a stressful week, tonight I required something a bit more potent to relieve my tension.