"Ashley, let's go!" Michael yelled up to me as I grabbed last minute things for Vegas. "I'm coming!" I yelled back down before looking around my room. "Okay, I have clothes, shoes, makeup, skincare, jewelry, my pajamas...I feel like I'm missing something." I did another quick run through, through my room, closet, and bathroom again.

"Baby," Michael said walking in the room, "We gotta go." I walked out of my closet, shutting off the light. "I know. I just feel like I'm forgetting something."

"It's a three day trip, Smiles. I'm sure you didn't forget anything and if you did, I'll buy you it," Michael said, zipping up my suitcase, "Now let's go." I gave up and took a deep breath, following Michael out the room.

I turned on the alarm and locked my house up. I walked over to the car and Michael was waiting for me. "Thank you," I said getting in. I felt a hard slap on my ass, "Ouch!" I yelled, frowning up as I sat down. Michael smiled at me sitting next to me. I scooted away from him playfully.

I heard Michael laugh. "Wayne roll up the partition please?" I looked at him and he smiled deviously. "Nope, don't touch me," I said, scooting up against the car door as he scooted closer to me.

Michael pouted, "No love for me? Come on, give daddy some lovin'," Michael said playfully. I laughed at him, "Daddy? You're not my daddy" I said, still laughing. Michael gave me a look before he laughed with me. "You should start calling me daddy."

"In your dreams!" I exclaimed as we both cracked up. We pulled up to Michael's hanger and we exited the car heading for his jet. We got on and got ourselves situated on the plane. I comforted Michael, after laughing, when we took off. Once we were in the air, Michael took off his seatbelt as I read a book.

I felt Michael's hand fumbling on the side of me and heard my seatbelt unclick. I looked down and then back at Michael, "What are you doing?" I asked, looking at him. He looked mischievous but also had that familiar glint in his eyes.

Michael whispered in my ear, "Wanna be the newest members of the mile high club?" He kissed my ear, nibbling on it, making me giggle. He pulled away and raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?"

I stood up and grabbed his hands. I walked backwards slowly, smirking at him. "Yes daddy," I whispered, biting my bottom lip. Michael's eyes darkened as I pulled away running to the back room with Michael chasing behind me.

I opened the door and turned around grabbing Michael's neck, pulling him to my lips. I kissed him, walking us in the bedroom as he kicked the door shut.

Once that door closed, it was a wrap.

"We will be landing in 20 minutes. Everyone please head to your seats and strap your seatbelts once seated. Thank you," the flight attendant announced over the intercom. "Michael, come on, get up. We have to get dressed," I said laughing against his lips as he still tried to kiss me.

Michael didn't respond, he just kissed me. I gave in when I felt his tongue in my mouth. I felt his hands feeling me up again and I moaned as he pulled away kissing down my neck again. He was ready for another round. I felt Michael's hand slide down my body, heading for a certain area. Michael pulled away from my neck and got ready to watch my reaction as we heard a knock at the door. I was knocked out of Michael's trance and I looked over at the door. "Joker, Smiles. We're landing soon," Bill said from behind the door.

I looked back at Michael and he placed his lips back on mine. "We're busy. We'll be out," Michael mumbled against my lips and we heard Bill walk away. Michael tried kissing me again but I moved my head to the side. "Michael," I said laughing, "We have to get up!" I exclaimed, still avoiding his mouth.

"Kiss me," Michael said, trying to still kiss me. "No," I laughed, "We need to get dressed!" Michael grabbed my chin and kissed me. I pulled away, "Michael--" I was cut off because Michael put his lips back on mine.

I came up with a plan and I kissed him back, letting his tongue in. I let him get all into it and I rolled us over, with me on top. I continued to kiss him as I ran my hands down his chest. Slowly I started to sit up and before Michael knew it, I pulled away and jumped off of him. "Ashley," he moaned.

I laughed and put my bra and shirt back on, looking for my panties. Michael slowly got up and I threw him his underwear with a smile. He gave me a look and I laughed. "Michael, where did you throw my panties?" I asked looking for them.

I looked up at him and he smirked. "I'm keeping them." I laughed, "Give them back! I need them!" Michael shook his head no buttoning his shirt. "I'll make it up to you," I said, running my finger up and down his chest seductively. "Tonight. You make it up tonight," he said seriously and I nodded, "Whatever you say daddy," I teased. Michael groaned, "Don't say that. I already want you again." I laughed and he grabbed my panties out of his pocket and handed them to me. I shook my head, "You are something else."

We finished getting dressed and headed back to our seats. Bill, Wayne, and Wes laughed at us as we passed them. Michael and I looked at each other embarrassed. We sat down and strapped our seatbelts. "I think they heard you," Michael said, teasing me.

"Shut up! They did not! They probably heard you," I said laughing. "Michael! Oh Michael! Yes!" Michael said, trying to mimic me and I grabbed him covering his mouth. "Shut up!" I hissed and he laughed.

We landed very soon after and were escorted to the car heading to Caesar's Palace. "Michael, why aren't we staying at the MGM like the rest of your family?" I asked taking a sip of water. "Because, I don't want to be bothered by my siblings," he said seriously.

I laughed and shook my head. As we got to the room and got situated, my cell phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Hi Ash!" my mom said on the line. "Hi mom!" I said back excitedly.

"Where's Michael? Did you guys make it to Vegas alright?" she asked and I smiled. "He's right here," I said and Michael turned towards me, "And yeah, we just got in."

"Oh, good! Tell him I said hi," my mom said and I put the phone on speaker, "You can tell him yourself."

"Hi Michael!" she exclaimed and Michael smiled, sitting next to me, "Hi Cary! How are you?" We chuckled as we heard Ashton in the back asking for vanilla pudding. "Ashton, hold on! I'm great. Thanks for asking! How's Vegas?" she asked him.

"We just got here, but the plane ride went very well," he said looking at me and I covered my mouth. He was talking about us joining the mile high club. "Good good. Oh, Ashley, here's your father."

"Hi baby girl! Hi Michael!" he exclaimed and Michael and I greeted him back. "Y'all didn't run off to Vegas to get married did y'all?" he joked. Michael and I laughed, "No dad!" I said embarrassed.

He chuckled, "I'm joking, but have fun you two! We'll talk to you guys later." Michael and I hung up and I pinched his side, playfully. "I knew what you were hinting at," I said, squinting my eyes at him.

He laughed, "I wasn't lying. You know I put it down," he said, smirking. I rolled my eyes and stood up, walking towards the window. "Don't even try to act like I didn't," he said, watching me, "I know I'm the best you've ever had."

I turned around and laughed, "Here comes the arrogance," I said, giving him a look. He laughed and stood up, "You know it's true. You're the best I've ever had. No one can make me feel as good as you do. No one can do what you do to me."

Michael knew what he was doing, he was trying to talk me into messing around by inflating my ego. And it was working. I watched him as he stared at me. He sat back down on the couch and leaned back up against it, draping his arms across the back. He bit his lip watching me.

I continued to stare at him as he stared back. He took one arm off of the couch and patted the spot next to him, "Come here," he said demandingly. I looked at his hand and back up to his eyes. I stilled for a moment just watching him. "Fuck it," I said walking up to him as he smiled watching me come closer.

He leaned up and brought my face down to his and kissed me as I sat on his lap. I pulled away to catch my breath as Michael ran his fingers through my hair. I leaned in and started kissing his neck softly and sensually. Michael moaned softly as I kissed and licked his sweet spot. I softly nibbled, slowly trailing kisses down his neck and to his chest. I unbuttoned his red CTE shirt, kissing down his chest.

As I popped the last button, I looked back up at Michael and he looked like he was in total ecstasy. I smiled leaning back up over him and kissed his lips. I slowly undid his brown belt and unzipped his black slacks. He lifted himself up with his lips still on mine so I could pull them down.

I also pulled down his underwear in the process. I took my lips away from Michael's and placed chaste kisses down his chest, getting lower and lower. Once I reached his belly button I licked down and looked up at Michael. He looked down at me biting his bottom lip hard. We never performed oral on each other so I was excited, and nervous, but I just went for it.

Slowly, I took him in my mouth and I heard Michael suck in a breath as he leaned his head back. I slowly pulled him out of my mouth, twirling my tongue in the process. Michael brought his head up and looked back down at me. I smiled and licked from his shaft up to the tip. I teasingly kissed the tip and Michael moaned watching me.

I started to stroke him as I deep throated him. "Fuck," Michael cursed to himself, closing his eyes as I bobbed up and down, slowly.

I sped up, getting more moans out of Michael and he started squirming. I took one hand away and gave it to him and he squeezed it as he started twitching. I took him out of my mouth, smiling as his breathing hitched and got rapid.

I put him back in my mouth and soon after he released in my mouth, swallowing it all. I continued to suck, slowly and I knew he was sensitive because he kept hissing. I pulled my mouth away and kissed the tip, before I sat back and smiled, wiping the corner of my mouth as Michael tried to catch his breath with his eyes still closed.

Michael opened his eyes and looked down at me. He leaned forward and grabbed my face, kissing me hard. He pulled away and smiled in satisfaction. "God, you are amazing," he said breathlessly and I smiled.

"Thought I'd try something new," I said smirking and he chuckled. "Well l loved it." Michael pulled up his underwear and pants and turned to me with a smirk. "My turn," he said, pulling my legs on the couch making me fall back. I laughed and he crawled on top of me and kissed me.

Michael kissed down my chest and as he went to undo my jeans, the phone rang. Michael groaned, "Ughhhh. Who is that?" I smiled at him and as he looked back up at me. "Don't move. I'll be right back," he said, kissing my lips.

I nodded and watched him walk out of the room to answer the phone. About five minutes later, Michael came back in. He leaned back over me and kissed me sloppily, licking down my stomach and hurriedly pulled my pants off. I grabbed his face, "Who was on the phone?" I asked and he kissed me. "Janet. She's coming over. We have to hurry," he said quickly, moving down to take off my underwear. I put my hand over his, "Baby, we can do this later especially if Janet's coming over."

Michael swatted my hand away and pulled my underwear down. He leaned back up and placed a kiss on my lips, "No, we're doing this right now. I want to make you feel good."

"Michael, let's just do this la--" I stopped, gasping when I felt Michael put his warm tongue on me. I propped myself up on my elbows looking down at him. He was giving me slow, lengthy licks. I moaned and fell back against the couch.

"Oh my god," I moaned, placing my hand on my forehead as he took his time. As he continued to lick, I felt him insert a finger, causing me to arch my back. Slowly his free hand came up and he placed it on my toned stomach, keeping me down.

As he sucked and pumped his fingers in and out of me, my hands went in his hair that was straightened. I started to squirm as the pleasure became almost unbearable. His hand that was on my stomach gripped tighter and I moaned, "Michael," I said squirming. I couldn't take this pleasure. I wanted to cry, it felt so good.

"Fuckkkk," I said as he started to kiss on my clit. I started moaning even louder and started shaking because I felt myself about to cum. I screamed out his name, cursing as I came and Michael took his fingers out, licking them before he put his mouth on mine, shutting me up.

I pulled away panting as Michael sat up satisfied with an arrogant smirk on his face. I tried catching my breath as Michael chuckled, "Best you've ever had right?" he asked. I nodded, "fuck yeah," I said breathlessly and he kissed me again.

I sat up and pulled my panties and jeans back on as Michael went into the bathroom. He came out and laughed at me as I was laying on the couch, unable to move. "I told you I wanted to make you feel good," he said, smirking. I gave him a look, "Don't get cocky."

He smiled and kissed me. We heard a knock on our hotel door and Michael pulled away smiling. "I love you," he said, pecking my lips once more before he headed to answer the door. "I love you," I said as he closed the door, smiling at me.

I heard Janet and Rene come in and I got up to fix myself. I looked in the bathroom mirror and laughed. My eyes were low and I looked totally sexed out. I gargled with water and brushed my hair, reapplying a little face makeup and chapstick. I changed out of my jeans into some high waisted Levi shorts and looked at the bed. I wish I could lay down and go to sleep.

I'm in a post-orgasmic sleep mood, but I turned around and headed out the door. I walked into the kitchen and Janet noticed me first. "There she is! My favorite sister-in-law," she exclaimed, giving me a hug. "Hi Jan!" I said, hugging her back. "Hi Ash," Rene said, giving me a hug also.

Janet and Rene sat back down in their barstools and I looked at Michael who was smiling brightly at me. He was so happy. I knew it was from all the sex we had today. I walked over to him and watched as he watched my legs. Once I was in arms reach, he grabbed me, kissing me passionately, tongue and all. "Gross! Y'all are so nasty! Get a room!" Janet yelled in disgust at us. I laughed against Michael's lips and pulled away.

"We are in our room," Michael said looking at Janet and Janet sucked her teeth at us. We all laughed. "Why aren't y'all at MGM with all of us?" Rene asked and Janet answered for us, "Didn't you just see them? They want to have sex without all of us around."

Janet and Rene hung out with us all evening, even going to dinner with us in the hotel. We had a lot of fun with them as we always do. The whole night though, Michael couldn't keep his hands off of me. Janet called him out every time but he didn't care. He still kept touching and kissing me. If I was more than 3 feet away from him, he would pull me over to him or come stand right next to me, with his hand either in mine, wrapped around my arm, my shoulder, or on my leg. I don't know what was with him today, but I don't think he ever got out of his sexual mood.

When Janet and Rene left our hotel to head back to theirs, I grabbed all of our wine glasses to put them in the sink. I dried my hands off and turned around and of course Michael was right there. He placed his lips on mine and pushed me against the counter.

I laughed, pulling away from his lips, "What is up with you today?" I asked, smiling at him. "You turn me on. I can't help it. I've never been so sexually attracted to someone as much as you," he said, trying to inflate my ego again to get what he wanted.

I gently pushed him away from me, "Nice try mister. I know what you're doing. It's not going to work this time. I'm sexed out." He laughed at me as I walked towards the room.

I started to undress, "I'm taking a shower," I said walking into the bathroom, tying my hair up. "Need some help?" Michael asked, walking up to the bathroom doorway. "You are on one!" I said laughing and pushing him out. I closed the door and locked it. I felt Michael twisting the doorknob. "Ashley let me in," he said and I knew he was pouting.

"No! I want to take a shower in peace without getting pounced on," I said getting in the shower. "I promise to keep my hands to myself!" he yelled behind the door. "No!"

After I got out of the shower, I walked out with a towel wrapped around me and I saw Michael sitting on the bed reading my book from the airplane. He looked at me and put the book down. I hurried up and got dressed, causing him to laugh.

"I'm gonna hop in the shower," he said, still laughing and I nodded. I did my skincare routine as Michael was in the shower, "I should've locked the door on you," he said as I watched him shower through the glass.

I flipped him off and walked out. I sat on the edge of the bed putting my stuff in my bag when Michael came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. I eyed him up and down. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want him. He knew it too, that's why he came out here like that.

I scooted up towards the headboard, watching him with my finger in my mouth as he slowly got dressed. He grabbed some underwear and turned around to face me. He dropped his towel and I felt myself heating up. He looked at me and bit his lip. I wanted him, and bad.

He watched me with that arrogant smirk on his face and I bit my lip. He saw I wasn't making a move so he slowly bent down to put his underwear on and I stopped him. "Wait!" I said and he looked up at me with the damn smirk. "Get over here," I said sensually. Michael ran over and crawled up the bed towards me. He kissed me and opened my legs to lay between them. "I knew you couldn't resist," he said against my lips.

"Shut up," I said, taking off my shirt. "Make me," he said tantalizingly. I kissed him and we went at it once more before we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke up and turned my head over my shoulder to look at the clock and it read, 9:15 AM. I yawned, stretching a little in our dark hotel room. It was dark because of the black out curtains that Ashley demanded to have.

I turned on my side when my eyes landed on her. She was asleep soundly with her messy black silky hair laid on the pillow. She had her hands clasped together underneath her head with the cover pulled up to her collarbones.

I reached out and ran my hand over head, causing her to stir. She moved closer to me, pulling the blanket causing a cold chill to run through my naked body. I draped my arm over her body and just watched her as she got comfortable and fell back asleep.

I watched her sleep, playing in her hair for about 20 more minutes before she moved, opening her eyes. Her eyes landed on me and she smiled, closing her eyes. "Good morning," she said with her raspy morning voice, snuggling into me. I chuckled, placing my chin on top of her head, "Good morning Smiles."

I ran my hands down her body for warmth when she pulled away from me. "Uh uh. I know you're not trying to start something," she said looking at me with a slight frown. I laughed, causing her to laugh. "Maybe," I joked and she scooted far away from me.