by Kenya Wright
This time was different. I could feel this sort of magic all around me. The trees shuffled their leaves as they swayed in the wind. Thousands of sparkling stars glittered across the dark sky. The moon glowed brighter than ever before above Dawn and me. I inhaled the city, and for once didn't scrunch up my nose in disgust. I breathed in and out with the energy of a mad man that had just discovered he would live forever.
“Do you think you'll be sexing me out here?”
“Oh, yes. That's exactly what I think.” I took her hand and led her outside. Just the right amount of shadows blanketed the space. Only the street lamps’ and buildings’ shiny gleam served as our light. The view would be a perfect backdrop for when I made her come. The whole scene sparkled and glimmered, from the palace off in the distance to the extravagant casinos around us.
Even the harbor served as a mood enhancer. Yachts swayed on the dark sea, delivering soothing sounds within the cool air.
“This place is beautiful.”
I removed the hold she had on herself and placed her hands on the balcony's marble rail. “You're way more captivating than this cess pool’s scenery.”
“Oh, stop it.”
“It's true. This place is nothing.” I ran my fingers along her body. “My mom used to call this city Money Carlo. Anytime I asked her where Dad went, that's what she would say. Money Carlo. Everyone here is wealthy not just in money but unhappiness. What you are, Dawn, is rich in everything that matters. You could teach us all how to live.”
She twisted around. “Do you really mean that?”
“I have no reason to lie.” I bent down and captured her mouth. Again, she surrendered it all to me. My hormones bumped and bounced in my veins and surged through every cell. Groaning, I lifted Dawn up, let her body lean into the rail, and wrapped those legs around my waist. She was still so wet that her thighs dripped and dampened my skin as I rubbed my erection against her center.
A delicate shiver ran through her.
I tightened my hold on her. “Don't be afraid. I won't drop you. I'll never let you fall and no one will see you, but me.”
“I'm not afraid. My shaking is just what your dick does to me.” She rested her arms on my shoulders and sucked on my bottom lip for a delicious second.
“Oh good. Then are you ready to say goodbye?”
“To what?”
“Everything.” I thrust inside of her. I couldn't give her time to think about what I was saying. I took her right there. Pumped that lush pussy. Made it all mine. I marked her flesh with me.
“Hell no.” I clenched my ass cheeks with each shove of my cock into her. Oh Dawn, baby. I drove into her, trying to go deeper than anyone could possibly get. “This won't just be tonight.”
“Oh you like this, don't you?” She rode my rhythm, took my cock like I knew she could and then encircled it with even more pleasure. “Oh, tell me how much.”
“You're heaven. You're fucking paradise.”
And that was how we spent the hours, sliding and grinding against each other. She was so light. I guided her up and down on me with ease. Her breasts bounced at a lovely tempo while that long black hair flew on the wind in different directions.
“Oh!” She didn't seem to care as she raised her hands in the air, high above her head and wound her center into these circular strokes that lured loud grunts from me.
Of course she would surprise me and end up dominating me here too.
A noise between a moan and scream was her response. She flooded my cock with her wetness, incited my knees to wobble from the heaven of it all, and brought me damn close to coming. I gritted my teeth and shook my head, trying to knock all of the lust out of my mind so I could make her come first. I was so close, but I didn't give up and pounded harder until she was forced to hold on to me.
“You wicked woman. You love it, don't you?”
“Oh yes.”
“What's my name?” I ground into her hard, delivering the right amount of pressure to her aching clit. The louder her voice rose, the more I knew I was hitting it just right. “What's my name? Say it.”
She let her head fall back. Her breasts lifted in the air and brought those hard nipples to me. I sucked on them. My cock pulsed inside of her, so ready to burst.
No. Not yet. I can't.
“Say my name.” I gripped her tight and pumped faster.
“Freddy,” she groaned, her body spasmed and then shook hard against me as she surely came. “Freddy!”
“Oh fuck. There you go.”
“F-freddy,” she hummed and her flesh vibrated. It was too much.
“Yes, baby.” I exploded. There was nothing I could do to stop it. Of course it would be this one. This crazy, wild woman. Her pussy was too much. Of course, Dawn would be the one to command my body and yank my climax out of me before I could get a handle on it.
She's got me.
I gritted my teeth and pumped faster into her, praying with everything that I could shove her further into ecstasy even more than I sank.
“Oh!” Her body spasmed again.
“Yeah.”
“Aw!” she moaned and tightened her hold. I finished coming. My dick remained stiff, thank god while she bounced and gyrated her waist on me.
Damn it. She's going to take it all until I have nothing left.
I lapped at her nipples and teased the other. If I exploded in seconds, then she would have to detonate for minutes.
“This won't be just tonight,” I murmured through wet kisses. “This is only the beginning.”
Chapter 12
Max
My brother pulled his crappy dick out of Dawn. “I need more time with you.”
“It can't be more than tonight.” Dawn climbed out of Freddy's hold on her.
I was just about to move away from the balcony's double doors, when Freddy grabbed her from behind and tugged her back to him.
“Just one more date?” Freddy asked.
“No.”
“Please, Dawn.”
“I can't, now let me go.”
“No way. I'm not done.”
She giggled. “What do you mean? You should be out of it after what you just did to me.”
“Lay down.” Freddy snatched up pillows off of the balcony's love seat and set them all down for her.
She stared down at the cushions. “Why do you want me to lay down?”
“Because then you can let me kiss her goodbye.”
She laughed again, but the sound was different from the earlier one as she licked her lips and lowered onto the pillows. “Just a kiss?”
“Spread your legs.” He got onto his knees and I envied him. The way they were positioned, I could only see my brother's back. But when he lowered all the way down to lick her plump clit, I saw Dawn’s face and her fingers as she pulled and squeezed those stiff nipples.
What the hell am I doing? Why am I watching this?
Although those thoughts ran through my head, I still couldn't look away and dove my hands to my pants and struggled with opening them. My hard cock flipped out. Cool air tingled against my swollen head. I wished I could trace Dawn's lovely little mouth with it. Draw on her face with come after she'd latched those full, greedy lips around my cock and tugged so hard it made me scream. I craved her body, not her heart, love, or attention. I only yearned to pierce her slick tunnel and listen to all the sounds that would come with each stroke.
“Oh, Freddy lick it, baby.” She wound those hips into his face. And her core had to be dripping because slurping sounds rose in the air.
I held my cock tight in my hand as I watched my brother lap the woman I should've been fucking tonight over and over. Leaning against the wall outlining the balcony's double doors, I stroked myself to Dawn's beautiful humming. Every now and then a car's honking or speeding by blared over her groans, but nothing else could dim the sound. Half of this building had to have heard her.
I bet every dick on this floor is hard right now. How can you hear that and not want to fuck?
“Oh, Freddy. Oh,” she whimpered. “Yes. Right there.”
Freddy grunted and gripped her thighs.
I can't believe I'm doing this.
I slipped my closed fist up and down on my length, loving my hand’s texture. It rubbed against every tender area on my cock with the right amount of pressure. I peeked out the opened doorway again. The curtains lifted and fell with the wind as I studied Dawn's lovely points bobbing while she writhed.
Oh my. To just have one of those in my mouth. I would bet it all.
Spitting in my hand, I worked my cock harder, imagining my tongue flicking against her nipples. I'd tease them and that lovely space between her thighs. Push my brother to the side and lick her until she was dry and exhausted. Even now as I watched my brother consuming her center, grunting and groaning like a wild animal, even then I would've got on my knees and sucked on that clit. I didn't care about him having her first.
I just need to have her period.
With her shrieks of pleasure getting louder, my cock pulsed.
Just her moaning can make me come quick.
I stroked faster. My brother's breathing grew heavy as if he was getting hornier with each lick. I pushed his noises out as much as I could and focused only on her sweet sounds as she gasped and shrieked in ecstasy.
In my mind, I had her on her knees bent over. The lights would be on so I could see her wet flesh while I teased her with the head of my dick. She'd scream my name over and over, pleading with me to just fill her.
And I would.
“Hell yeah, I would.” I thrust into my closed fist. “Yeah.”
By this moment, I blocked the scene on the balcony out, even Dawn's moaning. She was in my head now, rocking back and forth on my length. Her ass jiggling with the swaying of her hips.
“That's right you give it to me.” I pumped and thought I might have heard something, but wasn't too sure. Or didn't care. I needed to come. That's all I could think about.
I had to get some sort of feeling of ecstasy after losing so many times in the casino tonight. My pockets hung empty. I had no money to my name. Dawn had been right. I should've left with her, but I didn't. I wagered it all away, just like I'd just let Freddy win her too.
So that was what I held on to, this instance in my head where Dawn was with me. On the side of our humping bodies lay stacks of money.
“Yeah, spread it open for me, just a little more.” I gripped the head hard and gently rubbed. Sparks of pleasure ripped through me.
“Max! What the fuck, man?”
I opened my eyes. Freddy stood in the balcony opening. Dawn slipped in front of him and came into the living room, hugging her breasts. I wished I could've said that I stopped or got control of myself, but with her so close and me, drunk and already feeling like crap, I continued. Gliding my hand along my length, I licked my lips and gazed at her.
And even better, she didn't look away. No disgust spread over her face as she bit her lip and took in the size of what I held in my hand.
Cursing, Freddy turned and formed his hands into fists. “If you don't stop that shit now, I'm going to punch you—”
“Freddy stop.” She avoided my stroking hands and hurried over to him. “He looks drunk out of his mind.”
“I-I'm not drunk,” I stuttered.
“You are masturbating in front of me and your brother.” She ran her fingers through her hair. “Trust me. You're wasted.”
“Hmm.” I leaned my head to the side and admired that wonderful behind of hers. “Come here.”
“Look. Let me take care of him,” Freddy said to Dawn. “Go ahead in your bedroom.”
“No.” I sped up my hands and loving the delicious friction. “Wait, Dawn.”
Freddy blew out an aggravated breath as Dawn covered her mouth and stared at me.
“Is that drunken asshole still jacking off behind me?” Freddy asked Dawn as he grabbed his jacket off the floor and handed it to her.
“Oh yes. This is the strangest thing I've ever witnessed in my life.” She laughed and put his coat on. “I feel like grabbing my cellphone and taking a video of this.”
“I don't think this is funny. Go to my room,” he ordered.
She held her finger up. “Don't yell at me like that.”
“I'm just saying. He's trying to get attention from you and you're giving it to him.”
“Hello.” She waved her hand in the air. “He's jacking off in the living room right in front of us. He was going to get my attention anyway.”
“Oh, stop arguing.” I let go of my erection and stumbled over to them.
Dawn rolled her eyes. “What? Are we ruining this moment for you?”
“Come here. Let me show you what you’re ruining.”
“Not happening, Max.”
“Oh, it will happen.” I slipped, almost fell, but got a hold of myself in time to not crash to the ground. Instead, I leaned on the back of the couch with my dick hard and pointing outward.
Is that Dawn’s name tattooed on Freddy’s shoulder. No way.
I hiccupped. “Maybe I am a bit tipsy. I think I’m seeing things.”
“Let me get you some water.” She held Freddy's jacket closed and walked over to the bar.
“You're going to make me something to drink?” I couldn't hide the shock that hit me square in the chest.
“Uh, yes. It's not really a big deal.” She got behind the bar, took out some glasses, and set them on the surface. She caught our glances and paused from what she was doing. “What?”
“Most chicks expect to be waited on. None have ever just got up and made us something to drink.”
“I don't believe that.” She dropped ice cubes into each glass. “And if that is true, I doubt you two deserved women waiting on you anyway.”
“Hey, I'm not that bad of a guy all the time.” I swayed a little.
Freddy tapped my shoulder. “Put your dick in your pants, man.”
“Stop touching me.” I shoved myself back into my boxer briefs and zipped up.
“You crossed the line tonight,” Freddy said through clenched teeth. “You went well past disrespect. Don't ever fucking do something like that again.”
Dawn clinked the glasses against each other, probably to get our attention. “Freddy, relax. There's no need to argue and if you must, save it for when your brother is sober. He won't remember anything you're saying anyway.”
“Oh, I'll remember,” I said. “I'll especially remember the way you were moaning outside on my balcony.”
“And on that note, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep.” She headed in the direction of her bedroom. “Your water is on the bar.”
“I'll come in there in a few minutes,” Freddy said.
She glanced over her shoulder and raised her eyebrows. “Why are you coming?”
“Because we're not done.” Freddy's words came out low and with a deep hungry growl.
“I'm sorry, but I'm done for the night. Too much is going on and I'm really out of it.” She sashayed away, got in her room, and closed the door behind her. Laughter bubbled out of me.
“She has some audacity. I'll go get her.” Chuckling, I marched off.
Freddy grabbed and pulled me back. “No. Leave her alone.”
“Fuck that. Why? She's a nobody that we brought to Monte Carlo for God’s sake, she should be much more grateful.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“With the money I've spent on her, any other chick would be on this couch right now, bending over for the both of us.”
“That's not how she is.”
I pushed him away. “She'll be that way tonight.”
He captured my shoulder and shoved me down. I fell back, my butt collapsing into the couch.
“You need to sit down and sober up, especially if you start talking like that. Have you lost it?”
“Yeah. Yeah.” I spat on the floor. “I've lost it. That's me, Max, Mr. Losing It All.”
Freddy
rubbed his eyes. “Is that your spoiled brat way of telling me that you’ve lost more money?”
“Maybe.”
“How much did you lose?”
“All of it, and more.”
Freddy took a step forward. “More? What do you mean more?”
“I borrowed against the house and lost that.”
“How much?”
“A mill.”
“You lost three million dollars tonight.” He charged my way and yanked me up by my shoulders, shaking me over and over while he cursed. Sound came behind me. I punched his chest. Stumbling back, he still managed to get his fist to my jaw. Pain exploded in that area and then surged to my skull.
“Freddy, don't!” Dawn yelled and appeared on our side. I had no idea when she ran out of the room, but was glad she did. Granted, Freddy hadn’t noticed. Another punch banged into the other side of my jaw.
“I've had enough of you this week!” Freddy reared his arm back to come at me again.
“Okay. Okay. That's enough.” Dawn jumped in the way and wagged her arms. “What are you two fighting over?”
I tasted blood and spat it out on the carpet. “My dear brother is mad that you won't give him anymore of that good stuff and so he's taken his anger out on me.”
Sighing, she turned to Freddy as if asking the question again.
“Max lost the two million he won, borrowed a million against the house, and lost that. My card is the one that's on the accounts at this place because he doesn't have any more money to support himself. So, in reality, I’ve lost it.” Freddy paced back and forth. “I'm done with this. At first you were dragging yourself down into the sewer, now you're trying to bring me with you. I'm not going.”
“You're already there,” I muttered.
“No. I'm going to inform my money manager tomorrow that you will no longer have access to any of my accounts.”
“Wait a minute.” I stretched my jaw. “Don't do that. I can get us the money back. I just need a quarter of a million or so. Ask Dawn. She saw me play. I was magical wasn't I?”
She averted my eyes. “I think you really need help.”
“Well, you're a whore that we just met, so who cares what you think.” I rose up from the couch.
“You’re a mean drunk,” Dawn muttered.