Revenge in Vegas: Sequel to Revenge in Daytona (Unfaithful Wife Book 7) Read online

  “Can I tell you something without you getting offended?” He asks.

  “Probably not,” I smile.

  “You look really sad.”

  “Thanks.”

  “But, in a way, sadness is beautiful.

  “Loneliness is tragic-all,” I laugh.

  “What?”

  “Nothing…dumb Ohio joke. Where are you from?”

  “Los Angeles,” he says. “You’re really fucking beautiful. So stunning that I’m tongue-tied. I feel like I’m fifteen.”

  “That’s actually really sweet.

  “You don’t think it’s lame?”

  “Not from you…for some reason. I guess I feel the same way. It’s spooky,” I say. “You look sad, too, by the way.”

  “I am.”

  “Why?”

  “I don’t know. I really don’t know,” he says, and I can see tears filling up in his eyes.

  Without thinking, I wipe the tears out of his eyes and, our noses touching, I kiss him. My light eyes fall into his dark ones, and then our foreheads collide lightly, and he holds my hand.

  “Fuck, what am I doing?” I whisper.

  “I have no idea,” he says. “But I have to have you.”

  Rob IV

  We walk into the penthouse suite, and her eyes widen with excitement as she looks out into the enormous view of the Strip.

  “Holy shit. Are you like filthy rich or something?”

  “My family is, yeah. I’m just a Yale dropout, though.”

  “Pretty incredible,” she says. “I never knew who my father was…or is, and my mother is a heroin addict. Tale as old as time.”

  “Damn, you say that really casually.”

  “It is really casual where I come from,” she tells me.

  “Well, it’s not where you are,” I say and kiss her.

  “No, it not,” she smiles and starts to cry.

  “Oh, God, now here you go!” I laugh.

  “Fuck you! You were crying like a little bitch back at the bar!”

  “Fuck you, no I wasn’t!”

  “Yes, you fucking were, and you fucking know it!” She laughs.

  “They were man-tears,” I say. “And, they were tears of joy, not sadness.”

  “Really?”

  “Yeah,” I say. “Because I found you…”

  Then, she kisses me. And I kiss her. And then I put her on the window sill, against the glass wall so all of Vegas can watch us fuck if they want to, and take down her skirt and pull her panties down around her ankles.

  “Wait,” she says just before I enter her.

  “What’s wrong? Too fast?”

  “No,” she says. “Actually, I’m saying wait because…well, I wanted to fuck someone tonight…anyone really. I just wanted to get revenge on my fiancé for fucking my sister. What sucks, though, is I really like you…like an insane amount given that I just met you. And I don’t want to do something cheap…with you.”

  I touch her chin and gently pull it up, so she’s looking up at me directly in the eyes.

  “There’s nothing cheap about what I’m about to do to you,” I say.

  Then, I lean down and brush my teeth against her neck, then bite down gently, and then a little harder, and she starts moaning in my ear. I put my hand on her thighs and slowly massage it, warming her body up.

  She grabs my shirt collar tightly as she continues to softly moan in my ear. I feel her skin getting hot and myself getting hard, and I kiss her again on the lips, while I put my fingers on top of her pussy.

  “You’re who I’ve been looking for too…” she whispers sweetly in my ear.

  I slip my finger down inside her pussy, and she quivers as I start to stroke up along it to her clit. She unzips my pants with one hand and then pulls my dick out through my briefs and starts stroking it as I stroke her clit and we make out.

  “I want this to last forever,” I say, my voice deep.

  “Me too…” she answers.

  Then, I slide my dick into her pussy and fill her up with it, while she clenches and takes a deep breath.

  I bite her ear lobe and hold both her hands in mine as I push her hard against the glass wall and thrust my dick harder into her pussy.

  “I’m not hurting you am I?”

  “No…it feels amazing, actually,” she says with a smile that glistens in the moonlight pouring above us.

  We start making love more passionately now. I thrust in and out of her harder and harder, my dick swelling as her pussy begins to drip cum onto the window and carpet floor. I never blink, and she never blinks, and we just stare into one another, holding the image as if turning away from it would mean it would never come back.

  She runs her fingers through my hair and bites her lower lip nervously, and I think she now knows what I meant by feeling nervous because, for the first time, she has something to lose.

  “Fuck me harder, baby,” she says, and I throw her on the ground and lift her legs up around my neck and pin her arms down and start thrusting my strong, throbbing dick into her tight cunt. She screams loud, and I tell her she can scream as loud as she wants because it’s only us, and she does, and then she tells me she wants to cum. And, I tell her to wait for it, and she tells me she will wait as long as I want her to wait and after savoring every moment of this woman who’s simply amazing to me, I let her cum on me and I cum inside of her and then we hold each other and start to fall asleep on the floor.

  “You saved my life,” I hear her whisper softly before I drift into full unconsciousness.

  “No,” I whisper back. “You saved mine.”

  Epilogue

  Lindsey V

  Two Years Later…

  “I can’t believe you got me to move to Columbus,” he tells me, cutely.

  “I can’t believe it either. This place fucking sucks!” I laugh.

  “Well, I know you really want to work things out with your sister. And I want that too.”

  “You’re the sweetest guy, you know that?” I tell him.

  “Coming from you the word “sweet” means everything…” he tells me, turning serious.

  We kiss for a while, while we lie in our California King. I look a mess, but as cliché, as it sounds, I really do think he loves me for me and in a way he could never love another woman.

  After he falls asleep into an afternoon nap, I turn away from him and contemplate a conversation I want to have with him that I’ve been mulling over for months. He’s the best thing that’s ever happened to my life, but I know I need to be upfront with him. He deserves that, and it’s better to come clean with it now in case he doesn’t want me after finding out.

  “Baby…baby, wake up,” I nudge him, and he slowly opens his eyes.

  “Yeah?”

  “I have something to tell you,” I say.

  He rolls over me and kisses all over my face, making me blush.

  “Be serious!”

  “Ok, ok, fine!” he says.

  “I…have a bit of a dirty, little, secret. Well, it’s not so little. It’s gotten pretty enormous, actually.”

  “Out with it then, woman,” he says.

  “I want you to hurt me…”

  “WHAT?!” He says, confused beyond belief.

  “Don’t judge me, asshole!” I tease him. “I just…I’m into being hurt…for fun…for pleasure.”

  “BDSM…that kind of stuff?” He asks me.

  “Yeah,” I answer. “How do you feel about that?”

  “I don’t know...if I’m being honest,” he says.

  I get up from the bed and turn away, really ashamed, and start to cry. But, before I know it, he’s got his arms around my naked body, kissing the inside of my ear.

  “But, I want to find out…”

  THE END! FOR NOW…

  Also by Hayden Ash

  Unfaithful Wife Saga

  Now She’s Mine

  Put Your Name On It

  Revenge in Daytona

  Master, Yes

  DON’
T STOP

  Let the Flashes Hit You: A Dirty, Photoshoot Fantasy

  Daddy Saga

  Taking Me in the Kitchen

  Video Audition for DADDY

  Kailyn All Over

  SUPERLOVE: 3 Young Women, 3 Daddies, One Subway, No Judgement

  BUNDLES

  UNFAITHFUL WIFE: 4 NAUGHTY, FILTHY SEX STORIES BUNDLE

  DADDY'S BAD GIRL COLLECTION: 4 STORY BUNDLE

  About the Author

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  Hayden writes about erotic love AND erotic betrayal. The stories range from raunchy to hardcore to totally taboo and always take place in an urban setting where normally moral people engage in immoral play.

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