《I MaAn YOU (SERIES)》Lost in LAS VEGAS
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Lost in LAS VEGAS........
THE YEAR 2008.............
AGE OF 30.....somehow thirsty.......
Las Vegas City of Love.....City of light........
With some beauty.....and must have mysterious air..........
Mostly known for...... it's fine dining...... entertainment...... gambling.....and....and....
THE NIGHTLIFE.........all possible ways to forget the past ......make new path.......
Everyone says that for those who are lost...
New cities feel like home......but what if coming from home to lost there yourself.......
Strange.....but what actually I'm doing here ........
Came for find some peace.....some new path......ended with making it more complicated............
In 9 days and 10 nights........ every time with a new gal....
Every time with some more wildness...... more arrogance.....with new desires.........
Ended on the bed with them.........but they never mind to my rude behavior towards handling them...... somehow they showed that they enjoyed.........they cherished those moments........I never made a promise......
I never said them that.........I like you .......but they were very desperate to hear from me their praise........and I always.......
Beauty always has to be praised......
And what I always do with them.....and they melt in me like puddle.........
My one glance was more than enough to go anyone goes weak on knees........and ready for surrendering themselves........to shower their night on me submitting themselves to me......
It's my last night here.....and came to the club to get some fresh piece of beauty.... to adore that....to enjoy that......making it more beautiful...... ending with creating a mess with doing all that stuff.......
More than an hour waiting for someone who will be more than ready for me...... meanwhile gazing at every divine beauty.....some flirtatious comments.......some unusual and long lingering touches while shaking legs with them......
Not wanting to wait more decided to go back.....at the same time met eyes with someone....... wearing red bold ruched bodycon dress showing her curves more appropriately........upper part very hardly covering by her lacy and shining silver strips.....which were looking like anytime will uncover her......but only if she was ready ......after looking at her from top to bottom gaze again fell on her face....her bold and red lipstick on her lips was the center of attraction and bitting on her lower lip she was making it more difficult to wait to taste her flavor........her black hairs not much long and not too short giving her perfect look and giving perfect view to look.....
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Her dazzling smile and made a picture-perfect look to her face.........her slender and shining legs.....her small waist...not need of much work to handle her while doing that....enhanced collarbone highlighting her..... peek more inside from her cleavage to......but the distance was more.....I made way to her.......and taking each step I made sure my look is perfect to fall her for me.....
But that was not needed to fall for me...
Even in mess.....with also my dishalved look I can make her for me tonight but some showing perfection in myself she will beg to surrender herself to me...... That was the point.......and a small devilish smile came on my face.....raising with eyebrow......
As I passed from her side touching her bottom she sighed and looked at me I just made an unaware face and she melted there....but taking my own sweet time to torture her more I said sorry and made my way to the bar counter and sat there ....I can say from my experience she was looking at me when I left there to reward her I just flicked my jacket from behind to give her look of my proper walk........as I sat there she started searching for a proper place to sit......
In between when I saw her there more closely her natural bluish eyes distracted me for while but as per my rule I made way from there to wait for her to proceed........she was too young maybe in her early 20s.......newly blossoming flower....with fresh scent......my mind lost its sense by her Vanilla scent which just while ago I inhaled..........
She sat on the couch just opposite to me....and looked at me.....I just smirked and in reply, I got her smile with a raising eyebrow......I loved her boldness.....and initiate to proceed.......and about to go to her but in the way, two lovey-dovey girls stopped me and requested me to join with them for dance.......I can't deny ladies but I have to because someone was eagerly waiting for me........but when I looked at her she wasn't there making my way away from that ladies.....I searched for her.......
Someone tapped my back from behind I turned and found her........tucking her hair back to her ear she said.....
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Hi......searching for me!??
Ah...ya....I mean.....
You got busy in girls....so....
Actually, they were insisting me to dance with them....but I denied it..... saying I rubbed my forehead
Well...... everyone wants some blissful moments with you....so...not a big deal.....as I saw crowd for you here......I can say this...
But why you were looking for me...?
Wanna dance with me....I said with confidence
Huh...!??
You said everyone wants some blissful moments with me so if you not then I'll check it out for the ones who want.....I said going very close to her ear making her shudder.... And.....I made my way from there she came from behind and grabbed my hand and said.....
I think you forgot stage is there..... saying she held my hand we went towards the crowd......
The crowd actually did not crowd the initial foreplay for me before messing her.....
The dark lights and loud music will help me to hide my intentions and muffle her moans......which she won't control.....as per me I found her new at this site.....she was too young and I was somehow mastered in it.....I wondered will she bear me.....my intensity.....but her confidence and boldness...... encouraged me..........I knew how to make dance........to.....that......
But seeing her something and for the first time, I felt strange.....means careful......but I didn't want to think that cause my intentions were straight.....that from here will end on my bed with her and that set.... nothing much than this......I confirmed myself and grabbing her I came there .....
Slowly kept my hand on her waist and she slowly inserted her hand in my jacket she placed her hands on my chest...... encouraged by this I pulled her more closer now her body collapsed on me........ moving towards her ear
Miss.... your hands doing some blunder they have to move from there I want to feel you......more..... I said all possible ways to make her red
But except that....taking more time she pressed her fingers on my nipples over my t-shirt she removed her hands and came closer to me ......
I felt her heaving breath as her bust touched my chest......tip toing she came to my ear and said
You don't have to say... sir.... I'll do that...... your wish is my command.....
I found that she had long ago surrendered herself to me.......in the next moment she wrapped her hands around my neck and asked...
Are you from India....!?
I wasn't surprised but said...yess....and you..!?
I'm Indian but I live here......she said
And I took her in a back hug and snuggled in her neck......and asked her name ...she just said.....Priya.....
As she told me her name I dipped my face in her neck and desperately inhaled her scent touching my lips on her neck I said
Nice name Miss.Priya....
She dropped her head back on my shoulder....and by her left hand touched my cheek and asked....
Your name sir........I just smirked at her innocence....and grabbed her hand by touching her bare shoulder to lower........
You will moan.....my name wait for that....... Miss. Priya........
She turned to me and I twirled her taking her hand in my.....once again she collide on me but now with more urgency and said....
I think...... I'll scream your name, Sir....... Once again I was startled by her reply and I clutched her tight by her waist and said.....
I can't wait to hear ..........and kissed on her nape of neck.....
And touched her hands from her wrists to moved up her bare and soft body.......was smoothly adjusted in my hard ones ......
Taking her again in a back hug I cupped her breast with my hands and little bit pressed them....she sighed and only managed to say....
Please.....Sir.....I smirked at her......and turning towards me I asked her very decently........
Shall we go......and all she can do that made way for our exit from there From that all noises for hearing some other noises....I just followed her......
Gilla na Mohabbat ka hai.....
Shikayat to bas itni si hai ki.....
Ye badan uska kyu nahi.....
Mera Ishq hai jiska........
To be continued............
Guys.....I was cursing myself for writing this but Anuj ka vo wala dard hence I encouraged myself to write............
I was thinking to write something like this and my bestie encouraged me....special Thanks to her......lots of love....❤❤
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