Twin's Desire

Chapter 41 - Head Over Heels

I was scammed! Twice or thrice? Bullshit! I was railed by Vegas more than 5 times!

"You're burning, baby..." Vegas muttered in a worried tone.

I just woke up from that long night and I immediately felt the searing pain all over my body. Damn, Vegas was so rough last night. Although, I'll say that I enjoyed it and so far it was the best sex I've ever had.

"I told you last night I'm tired already but you kept on fucking me. You even slapped my butt with that damn paddle for God knows how many times and I cummed until I was dry!" I shouted on Vegas with a hoarse voice.

Hoarse because he used my mouth last night too! Oi! I shouldn't have got angry when he refused to have sex with me. I just can't keep up with his stamina.

Vegas chuckled on his bedroom voice and I just can't help the butterflies starting to fly crazily on my stomach. I am angry. Yes, a little bit. But, damn. My man is so fuccing gorgeous. He's ethereal.

"I'm sorry. It's just that, I was dry for a month, Pete. A month. I didn't even touched myself even though I would get horny by merely looking at you while you were in coma. Don't blame me okay? You could just smile at me and my dick's gonna be hard and hot real quick. On that one month, I would chant some mantra over and over again just to calm down. That's how appealing you are to me Pete. I bet even your silhouette can still give me a boner." Vegas explained naughtily while playing with the strands of my hair.

I felt my face getting hotter, probably blushing. That was an unusual way of saying how much you desire someone and I couldn't hide my romantic excitement.

"Fuck, your face is getting redder. Wait here, okay? Let me just get you breakfast so you can drink medication." Vegas worriedly said and kissed my head.

"Let me finish my breakfast, okay? And then let me rest." I firmly said with my voice hinted with some sort of strong reserve and Vegas's brows furrowed.

"Well, yeah that's how it's going to be..." Vegas replied being confused.

"The last time you gave me breakfast in bed, I was railed and I didn't get to finish my breakfast. " I said and Vegas finally understand what I'm talking about because he laughed out loud.

"You're sick. I'll let you rest. Besides I need to be on a meeting with Kinn and Israel later. Maybe with Samuel too if he'll come. He plans on being a business partner. So technically, we can't fuck today. Maybe tonight? Or tomorrow? When you're feeling better. " Vegas said in an assuring voice as if I just beg him to fuck me.

I looked at him with playful disgust and he just laughed again. He leaned in for a kiss and slid his tounge inside my mouth. I moaned through my dry throat and that earned a low growl from Vegas as he pulled away.

"I wonder how pleasurable it will be if I fuck your hot mouth right now? Or maybe if I fuck you right now? I'll probably melt... " Vegas said dreamily and I slapped his forehead.

"My breakfast, dimwit. I'm famished!" I shouted still in hoarse voice and my man gave me a throaty laugh that almost made me moan and grab his nape for a kiss.

Control, Pete. Your body can't keep up with your libidos.

Vegas kissed the top of my head and swiftly slide to walk towards his wardrobe.

"Nice ass." I commented. He's wearing nothing and his sexy back is visible on high resolution in front of my eyes. I could feel my thing getting hard so I covered my self more with duvet.