It Happened in Vegas

Chapter XIII

"Ah, fuck." Elise gasped. The smack didn't hurt, it startled her and stung a little bit.
It also sent a warmth spreading across her ass that settled in her center and stayed there making her wet.
Dalia rubbed the sting from the first hit and then landed another two right below her ass near her opening. It stung, in the best possible way.
She rubbed the sting away and landed another blow.
She repeated the action until Elise was wiggling and trying to get some friction against her clit. Dalia knew what she needed and wanted. She slid her finger into Elise from behind. "You're so wet."
She strummed on Elise's G-spot a few times, enjoying the sound of her moaning. She tasted her finger, "you're so fucking sweet." Hearing that made Elise bite down on her lip, she looked up in front of her and could see herself in the the full length mirror.
She felt Dalia lift her ass higher in the air and spread her legs apart, she felt her underwear being moved to the side. Something warm touched her clit and rubbed against it, she knew it wasn't skin but she wasn't sure what it was exactly. She felt a sudden strong vibration, it shocked her and caused a loud throaty moan to escape her mouth.
Dalia kept at it, she moved the vibrator, now attached to her finger, around Elise's clit in a circular motion making her shake. She moved her hips trying to keep up with the motion.
As her moans became more and more intense, Dalia moved her finger faster. She pulled Elise's hair out of its bun with her free hand and pulled on her braid until her head was tilted back. "Don't cum, you need my permission to cum. You understand?" Dalia hissed.
"Y-yeah, yes." Elise moaned, biting her lip and gripping Dalia's thigh.
"Yes, what?" Dalia added.
"Yes, daddy." Elise moaned. A smirk danced across Dalia's face and and her center began to melt, she could feel her own wetness.
"Daddy, I-I wanna cum. Let me cum, please." Elise begged. Dalia stopped the vibration and Elise whined, "Why did you stop?"
"Because I can." Dalia answered to Elise's whining and wiggling body.
"Stand up, and lay down on the bed." Dalia commanded and Elise rushed to cooperate. Dalia looked down on her lingerie-clad body.
Dalia laid atop Elise resting on her knees and one elbow. Elise laid her hands flat on the bed, her breathing was labored and she was biting her lip. Dalia kissed her, taking her bottom lip into her mouth and biting it gently. She flicked her tongue quickly and repeatedly against Elise's lips, making her wish that it was her pussy that Dalia's tongue danced across.
She squeezed her legs together tightly, trying to find some friction.
"How do you want to cum?" Dalia asked, as if reading her mind.
"I want your mouth. I want you to make me cum with your mouth." Elise replied, her bottom lip was red and swollen from their intense kiss.
Dalia couldn't resist, she kissed her again, their tongues waltzing together as Dalia removed the vibrator from her finger, parted Elise's thighs and slid her middle finger into her pussy halfway and hooked upward, stroking Elise's G-spot, the rhythm fluctuated between deep penetration and hooking.
Dalia put pressure on Elise's lower abdomen. Intensifying the pleasure. Elise broke the kiss, "Your tongue, daddy, please."
Dalia nodded, "I will. You have to wait." Dalia pulled her finger out some and stroked her G-spot some more. "I can't wait, I can't Daddy, please." Elise cried out, her hands fisting the comforter and her toes curling.
Dalia went down, latched her mouth around her clit and sucked on it. Elise arched her back off the bed and grabbed Dalia's head and added more pressure. It took four quick flicks of the tongue for Elise to find her release."Oh fuck, Dalia, don't stop, please!" She closed her knees around Dalia's head and rode her tongue until her orgasm subsided. Elise's orgasm was just as explosive as the one in the RV, maybe even more so.
Her body was still shaking and waves of aftershock kept coming. Elise finally released Dalia's head from the death-grip she had on it. Dalia lifted her face up with a big smile on it, her chin and lips were soaking wet. Elise looked down at her smile and started laughing, Dalia climbed up her body and planted a kiss on Elise's lips. Elise stuck her tongue out and licked Dalia's lips, slowly. It turned Dalia on even more than she already was. Dalia slid her finger back into Elise. She moaned against Dalia's mouth. Dalia broke the kiss, "This is mine." She wiggled her finger inside of Elise. She nodded.
"Say it," Dalia demanded.
"This is yours."Elise answered. Dalia removed her finger and then kissed her lips, "These are mine too." Dalia said.
"My lips are yours." Elise answered, laughing. Dalia flipped over and pulled Elise atop her and wrapped both her arms around her tight as Elise rested her head against Dalia's chest. "You're mine?" Dalia asked, after the laughter had died down.
"I think I am."