Chapter 21

As we all piled into the limos, Jill reminded me that I should probably start hydrating right now or I’ll never make it through the night. I knew she was kidding me, but she was correct in her thinking about Dakota and me.

The whole Sasha news kept circling in my head like a kid’s toy train circling the Christmas tree. On the flight home, I thought that Tina, Roger, Jill, and I should huddle and chat about possible Sasha intentions.

I just laid my head back, thinking, when I felt a set of lips on mine. I opened my eyes to see Dakota kissing me passionately. Her lithe hands stroking my chest underneath my suit coat. I saw Jill’s smile as Dakota’s tongue was playing tonsil hockey with me.

Jill leaned in and said, “And so it begins.”

She was right. I knew that the pump was primed, and Dakota was ready to go. I saw John watching us. His smile was from ear to ear. Diane was caressing his thigh. His hand was also caressing her thigh.

Next to John and Diane sat Paula and Derrick. They were in a deep lip lock. Her hands were on his back. His hands were caressing her chest through her dress.

“I want you so badly. Make love to me, David. Promise me you’ll make love to me,” Dakota whispered into my ear.

“Dakota, I love you. I will make love to you. When tomorrow morning arrives, you will know that I love you.”

Jill reached out and caressed Dakota’s back as she straddled my lap. I didn’t realize it at first, but Dakota had hiked her dress up to be able to straddle my lap. Jill reached over with her other hand and began caressing Dakota’s breast, pinching and tugging on her braless nipples from outside the dress. I could feel the heat from her pussy on my lap. She was ready to go, but I wanted to take it slow so she would understand my love for her. This is what she said she wanted.

The drive from the Wynn to the Palms was just a few minutes. However, something was going on that there was a set of limos lined up in the driveway. Our driver rolled the privacy partition down about 3 inches to announce that there was a big MMA fight tonight and lots of dignitaries were in town. John acknowledged him and rolled the partition back up.

Jill’s phone buzzed. It was a text message: “Just bought another finance company. Need you in Dallas in two weeks to finalize the deal. 5th largest finance company in US with lots of international clients. Bob”

Jill handed me the phone. I read the text. “Just you eh?” I said.

“Yeah. Not sure how to read that. Just me because I’m in charge of financial operations or something more. He did seem to fancy me when we were in NYC.”

“That he did. We can talk more in the morning,” I replied with Dakota draped all over me, snuggling her head into my chest.

After what seemed like an endless amount of time, we finally arrived at the entrance to leave our chariot. Waiting for us was Arora, the suite hostess on duty.

“Mr. Greene, may I have a moment of your time?” Arora said

“Of course.”

I turned to Dakota, asking her to go on up to the suite.

“Mr. Greene, I have a dilemma and hopefully you can help resolve it.”

“Sure thing. What can I do to help you?” I asked.

“Let me have one of your suites.”

I stood there, stunned. I thought maybe it was some kind of joke, but it wasn’t.

“I’m sorry. Did you say you want my group to vacate one of the suites?”

“Yes sir. I’m only asking. If you say no, I understand,” Arora said in a defeated tone.

“I haven’t said no. What are you proposing for us to give up one of the suites?”

“Name your price,” she said.

“Um, what are the next best rooms you have other than the suites?” I ask.

“Well, we do have three presidential rooms. Each one is about 1000 square feet. Two king-size beds. One large bathroom. Kitchen. Living room. Beautiful view of the Strip.”

I did the math in my head about how many people were sleeping in suite 3. Marcus/Ronda ... Diane/John ... Derrick/Paula.

“Arora, how about this idea? We will give up suite 3. I will move the 6 people out of there into the three presidential rooms, two of my guests per room. There will be no charge for the presidential rooms and you will knock off the entire cost of suite 2. We will only be charged for suite 1 plus 2 nights of suite 3. Sound like a fair trade?” I ask.

“Done. When can I get housekeeping into 3 to prep it for the guest?”

“Can you give me an hour? My group will need to pack. Oh, one more thing. My wife is pregnant. Could you ask your masseuse to come to suite 1 about 10:30 in the morning to give her a massage for a pregnant woman?” I asked.

“Absolutely!”

She thanked me for my time and off I went to the Suites.

I stopped at suite 3 first. I knocked, even though I knew my key worked in the door. Marcus answered.

“Hey Marcus. I need to speak with everyone for a minute, please.”

Marcus summoned everyone to the living room.

I explained the need from the Hotel. I also explained what they were offering in exchange. No one seemed to be bothered by moving out of the suite. Actually, John was the first to speak. “Sir, we are all grateful for what you have done for us. If moving to a different room helps, then I’m sure no one here will challenge your decision.”

The group all nodded in unison.

“Well then, you have less than an hour to pack. A bellman will be here along with a suite hostess to move you to your new rooms, one floor below where we are now. You guys can work out who is sleeping with whom.”

Paula piped up, “As if you don’t already know the sleeping arrangements!”

Everyone chuckled.

My cell phone buzzed. It was Dakota using Jill’s phone, texting me a picture of Jill eating Dakota’s pussy with the text: “Getting me ready for you”. I smiled. My cock stirred.

I used my cell to dial up the suite hostess. I let her know that everyone had agreed. She said she would text me their room numbers, so I could find my group in the morning and she also told me that the massage was set up for Jill.

I said my goodbyes and headed off to suite 2. I again knocked. I heard cries of ecstasy. The second of the ‘gay’ guys, Randolph answered. He said that Roger, Tina, and Donna were busy as I could hear. I explained to him about suite 3 not being ours any longer. I also reminded him that we were to head back to LA on Monday and tomorrow was set to be a free-day for everyone. He smiled. I thanked him for his time and left.

As I entered my suite, I heard Jill loudly announcing an orgasm of her own. I quietly went through the suite to find Jill on her back with Dakota’s face buried deep in her warm, wet pussy.

I stood there silently, being a voyeur of the two most beautiful women in my life. I stood there for quite a while before Jill noticed me. She was gasping for breath as Dakota was still licking her sex furiously.

Putting my index finger to my mouth, signaling for Jill to be quiet about me being there. I quietly stepped outside the doorway to undress as silently as possible. When I was completely naked, with my rock-hard cock pointing up towards the ceiling, I went back in to the bedroom.

I silently wet my fingers, using them to wet my cock.

I slid my cock into Dakota’s pussy without touching her hips. I heard her gasp. Jill giggled, putting her hand behind Dakota’s head, keeping her on task.

I began thrusting gently into my lover. I put my arm around her waist, leaning over her back and whispering in her ear, “Here I am, lover. Are you all warmed up for me?”

“uhhhuughh” was the sound of her approval with her tongues inside Jill’s vagina.

I moved my other arm up, holding her shoulder to get more traction to thrust into her. She felt so wet. Her love canal was grasping my cock, milking it for whatever it could get. I began increasing my thrusting, yet not so much so to make her feel like ‘a piece of meat’. No, this was supposed to be love.

Jill began to reach another intense orgasm. “OH FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!” was all she could annunciate.

I smiled. It was so sexy to see Dakota pleasing my wife as I fucked her gently.

Jill began to push Dakota’s head away from her body. I lifted Dakota off the bed, walking her over to the other king bed. I stood her up next to the bed. My cock withdrew when I moved her off the bed.

I stood behind her, pressing my body into hers. I wrapped both arms around her waist. I began lightly kissing her neck. A slight moan left her lips. Her hands reached around behind her and began rubbing my hips. I gently pulled on her earlobe with my teeth. I licked behind her ear, gently blowing into her ear with my warm breath.

She said, “David, I love you.” In barely a whisper.

Jill had recovered enough to leave the bed. She went to the front of Dakota. She leaned into her and kissed her passionately. When their kiss broke, Jill said to me, “David, show her how much you and I love her. Put your baby into her. Tonight!”

I felt Dakota’s little body tense up as she heard Jill’s words. Her body was reacting to the emotion that filled it. I went back to kissing her neck. My hands were gently massaging her chest. I pulled and gently twisted her nipples. I ran my hands down to her belly-button, dipping a single finger inside.

Jill gently grasped Dakota’s shoulders and turned her around to face me. Jill put her arms around Dakota, reaching all the way to my waist. She pulled all three of us together.

My cock was beginning to ache, needing some sort of release.

Jill began kissing Dakota’s neck. I put my lips on Dakota’s lips. Our mouths parted slightly to allow our tongues to tangle. We began gently biting each other’s lip. I heard another moan escape her. I leaned over to Jill, kissing her. I whispered to her, “Do you know how much I love you?” Dakota was the one who answered. “I know you love me, David. Make me a Mother, tonight, please.” Jill smiled and mouthed the words ‘I love you’ to me.

Jill released the hug and walked over to the other bed and climbed in to drift off to sleep.

I picked Dakota up, honeymoon style, to carry her to the second bedroom.

Dakota smelled of the wanton sex she had with Jill. However, now it was time to make love. Again, I stood her up next to the bed, facing me.

I went back to kissing her. I put my hands all the way around her, pulling her tightly into my body. My cock was at full attention, pointing towards the ceiling. As I pulled Dakota’s body into me, my cock was pressed against her belly. I felt her slender arms wrap around me. I felt one hand gently squeeze my ass. A little giggle escaped her when she squeezed my ass cheek.

“I want you Dakota,” I said gently.

“I want you David.”

I leaned forward moving my mouth from her lips and bent down to lick and nibble on her beautiful chest. I felt her hand begin to rub my cock, smearing the pre-cum droplets up and down the shaft.

As she stroked me, I kept kissing and licking her chest. I heard moaning now regularly coming from her mouth.

“David. I love you. I’ve never felt this way before. I love you so, so much.” She said to me with her heart in her eyes.

“Dakota, I love you too. We’re going to make a beautiful baby.”

She took a deep breath and held it for a moment before exhaling.

I patted the bed gently. It was evident that no one had been in this bed as it still had the stupid mint candy on the pillow. I pointed to the candy and Dakota giggled thinking it was a bit odd being there.

I pulled the comforter down to reveal cream colored Egyptian cotton sheets. Now, I don’t know much about thread count except to say that more is better. As I got on the bed behind Dakota, my head noted that this was the softest sheets that I have every felt.

I laid next to Dakota facing her. I gently cupped her face leaning into her to kiss her more. We kissed for quite a while. I did not look at the clock, but it just felt like we had a long make-out time. She kissed me with a passion that I had not felt from her before. Our bodies pressed together. Our legs intertwined. Her pelvis grinding into my knee. I could hear her breathing change. It became much shallower.

“OH DAVID” was all she could say.

I smiled and continued kissing her.

I reached down to her soft ass. I gently squeezed both cheeks causing another moan to escape her mouth.

I went back to kissing her neck. In my head, I decided that I should mark her. I began to suck on the base of her neck as forcefully as I could suck. After just a few moments, I stopped. I looked at her beautiful face. Her eyes were glazed over. I looked at my ‘mark’. I felt a sense of pride. The hickey was a bold red against Dakota’s soft white skin. I had put the mark where the neck curves into the shoulder.

“David, take me. Please take me.” Dakota said almost begging.

She added, “I’m yours. Do with me what you want. I will love you forever.”

This inspired me to roll on top of her, parting her knees with my own legs.

I reached down and felt her heat escaping her sex. I felt her wetness. I saw the love in her eyes.

I grasped my manhood and gently pushed it towards her opening. As I began to push into her gently, I paused to allow her body to adjust to me. However, due to the amount of wetness in her pussy, the wait was short.

I pushed my baby-maker into her slowly and gently. I felt her legs wrap around me with her feet locking behind the small of my back. I began to start my rhythmic thrusting into her. Back and forth, in and out. I fucked her.

I whispered into her ear, “Dakota, my dear, I do love you.”

“I know. I love you telling me so.” She said to me.

I leaned into her again, thrusting my manhood as deep into her as it could go. I felt her pussy grasp my cock with its velvety hold.

Her first orgasm hit her like a thunderstorm. She tensed. She moaned. Her eyes glazed over. Her woman juice squirted out of her love hole on to my pelvis. I kept kissing her neck. I licked from my mark to her ear.

Dakota was now moaning and thrashing around underneath me. Her hands were caressing my back. They cupped my face holding it tight as we interlocked our lips and our tongues transferring passion from one mouth to another.

As another orgasm rolled through her, I felt her body tense up as another spasm washed through. Her mouth moaned loudly into my own.

I broke from our kiss. I leaned back gently grasping her ankles. I lifted them from behind me onto my shoulders, giving me a deeper penetration into Dakota’s pussy.

I picked up my pace. Thrusting into her with a deeper love, I felt my cock hitting her cervix. I pushed past her cervix into her womb.

Feeling my balls tighten up, I knew what to expect. I pushed as deep into her as I could get with my cock. My body exploded into her, shooting rope after rope of my baby making juice into her womb.