Fake 29

"B-Bo, oh fuuuuuck, I don't think this is the time for that ahhhmmm!" I bite my lip hard and collapse face down on the bed. Holy shit this day just keeps getting better and better.

After an hour flight, we landed in Sin City for our bachelorette party! Kenzi, Evony, and Cassie all eagerly agreed and booked their tickets and hotel rooms at New York New York for a two night stay. As soon as we touched down in Las Vegas, the drinks have been flowing nonstop.

Bo's friends decided to choose two signature drinks for the two days. One day being pineapple and Bacardi and the other Red Bull and vodka. Not to mention the shots...there were so many shots, I swear I can't feel my theist. Needless to say, they planned on getting us completely fucked up.

Checking into our hotel and walking to our joined rooms, Evony had an itinerary and a sinister smile when she tossed us clothes and told us to be ready for some fun.

She planned for the warmer weather, buying us white tank tops. Bo's said, 'Taken by the Bride' while I wore one that said, 'I'm the Bride'. I had to admit, it was pretty clever.

Bar hopping down the strip had been fun and the people at all of the bars were always down to buy us a shot or two. I think it helped that we were a pack of hot ladies drinking and being flirty all the while, but hey drinks in Las Vegas are not cheap and the tripod of friends always made sure Bo and I had a fresh drink in our hands.

Never having been to Vegas, I was surprised at how loud and crowded it could be and it wasn't even nightfall yet. The casinos were always cheering and ringing, drawing crowds closer to the random winners on the slot machines. The roulette tables were packed, sometimes having poles on said table with half naked women dancing for entertainment. Apparently it's even wilder at night.

I was nervous coming here after my argument with Bo. Her fear about this place changing people never far from my mind, but I was honestly never worried about it. I only have eyes for Bo. Her face, her body, the way she laughs; I couldn't keep my eyes off of her! Even in my tipsy state, my body when know when she was near me and respond instantly. We probably look like an overly affectionate couple, but I couldn't care less. It's our party, we will grope if we want to. I just want to remind her that she's wanted by me. Even drunk, like right now, I will always find her and make sure she knows that I want her and only her.

What I didn't realize, was that Bo wanted me just as bad and refused to wait. She straight up told her friends that she was horny and would be ready before our dinner.

Taking my hand and finding a taxi, we made it back to our hotel before I realized her intentions. Her body colliding in mine, mouth hot and hungry, was the only green light I needed.

My hands were on her ass hoisting her up and switching our positions. Of course our hot make out session was interrupted by a loud throat clearing that startled us both. Looking to the opposite of us were two kids wide eyed and faces bright red.

I was about to apologize, but the doors flew open and once again, Bo dragged me out and into our room. "I need to taste you so bad, baby. I was to taste your cum as it slides down my throat." Bo says from behind me, yanking my shorts down to my ankles with a harsh tug.

"Fuck Bo!" I laugh but before I know it, her hand is in my panties and finding my clit.

"You first." She laughs and presses me down on the bed.

This is where I am now, not that I'm complaining. Especially with her hands massaging my ass as I wiggle it for her. She's always liked it when I would pretend to fight her. I think my alcohol buzzed state is making me a little more playful.

"I know what you want...luckily it's what I want too." The slap is loud, echoing off the walls of our room. I can tell by the way her single fingers traces my ass, that she left a handprint.

Spanking has been a normal in our day to day lives. Once Bo introduced spankings into the bedroom, we both couldn't get enough. At work, I'm in charge. I make all of the final decisions upon my surgeons, operate on some life or death situations, so it's nice to give up that power...especially to Bo.

Bo, as often as she gives it up, loves to control. Sure, she'd never admit it, but I know her. And I will gladly relinquish all control to her whenever or however she'd ask. Her spanking me, literally bending me over her knee and sway my bare ass, gives Bo control. Well in this case, straddling my my thighs as I'm faced down on the bed.

"Mmm that's perfect, my love." My face is buried in the pillow but I can still hear her. "I should make this ass, my ass, so tender that you won't even notice those thirsty bitches trying to dance on you. If you want a lap dance Laur-ren, then I'll give you one."

A few more slaps on each cheek has me biting my lip, but the moan it tears from me still reaches Bo's ears. I'm so wet. I was wet after just making out with Bo once we started drinking. "I need you Bo."

I feel her get off the bed, but I'm too drunk and too tired to look up. These covers are so soft-

Whack!

"Don't you fall asleep baby. You know, unless you're to tired for this, hmm?" My eyes fly open feeling a vibration wedged between my ass cheeks. Finding the strength, I roll my face to the side and see Bo in all of her glory.

Crouching behind me on the bed, I turn and stare at the apple red dildo jutting out from between her legs. "I've been waiting to fuck you with this for some time." She murmurs and I can see her trying to suppress her own groans as she plays with the strap on, pumping it in a tight fist. "Are you still sleepy?"

Sleepy? Hell no. Still drunk and uncoordinated, wishing for nothing but for the world stop spinning? Yes, absolutely! Only my mind and body aren't in sync with each other right now, no matter how fucking sexy Bo looks.

"Here's the thing." I grunt, flopping my body do I'm now flat on my back. I ignore her failed attempt to keep from laughing at me as I lay sprawled out like a starfish. "I think the shots are getting to me quicker than you."

Her movements cease altogether. "Do you want to wait then?" I can see she's concerned now, despite how ridiculous we both look. How she managed to sneak toys in her suitcase, I'll never know. But seeing her serious, gosh she's adorable. And hot, so unbelievably hot.

The throb between my legs is still making me almost painfully horny though. I can only imagine how Bo is feeling. I bet that vibration on her clit is on a slow tempo, the pressure slowly the more she strokes the six thick inches sticking out of her leather harness...MmMm...

"Wait!" I yelp reaching out when I see her star to unbuckle herself. She jumps a little at my voice. "Wait, Bo. I didn't mean I don't want to. I just thought we could get a little creative?"

"Creative how?" She asks slowly.

I didn't party often in college. But there were a few social outing that resulted in me being hammered. I didn't like to get sick. No one plans to drink to get sick, it just happens. But I learned the trick early on though.

One hand on the wall, one foot on the floor. Instant cure to the 'spins'. Trust me, I'm a doctor.

I reach for Bo, laughing slightly at her strange expression. "Help meeee!" She does and I wobble in her arms, but manage to guide us to the corner wall next to the door. She takes charge and lifts my shirt and bra off in one fluid motion. Our naked skin pressed together in the best of ways. "Much better."

I make sure my hand and foot are planted firmly and wrap my remaining leg around Bo's hip. Her mighty friend greeting me and rubbing snugly. My slit welcoming the delicious hum of the device, as it splits me and greets my clit with every movement. When our dark eyes finally find one another through harsh pants and concealed moans, we advance.

We meet in the middle, mouths open and exploring familiar tastes of each other. Bo's mouth is hot and taking her time with me. It's only when she breaks for air that I tilt my hips pleading. "Please, please baby. I need you inside. Take me, my love."

"Patience." She hisses against my chin, nipping it softly. "I've got plans for you, Lo." She chuckles, her voice thick from arousal. "I can't wait to stretch that tight little pussy."

"Fffffuck!" I pant, a loud thud sounding as I throw my head back. I love when she talks dirty. "Shit!" Or when she reaches between our bodies and grabs the strap on, forcing it harshly to my throbbing clit.

"I thought you'd like that." I feel her body sinking lower and mown when her warm mouth is sucking on my tits until they're unbelievably stiff. "That's it. Get wetter than you've ever gotten before. I love it when you drip down your thighs."

When I open my eyes, I notice her proud smirk. Only Bo can get me sopping wet and she knows it. A part of me is still embarrassed at how aroused I can get within a short amount of time with hardly no stimulation, but Bo loves it. And I'll absolutely applaud her each and every time she does.

"Stay with me, baby. Don't want you to miss a thing." Oh God, she's entering me. And so slowly, until her hips nuzzle up in mine. My leg holds her tight and my other one give out. If she wasn't pinning me to the wall, I'd be a mess on the floor.

"Ahhh, oh yes, mhm fuh!" She's still so slow, but it's overwhelming. Her hands are everywhere as her hips flex up against me. Every few thrusts I actually feel myself being lifted of the ground.

"You're close." Bo pants and I lick my lips at her.

She's sweatier than usual, her hair sticking to her face and I can see how slick her lower back and shoulders are. Her muscles are flexing, her body showing off the weeks of dieting and exercise that she was dedicated to for our wedding, not that she needed it. She is perfect.

When she stops her movements though and pulls out, my eyes go wide. "What are you doing?! I was so clooooo-unf yeeeesssss!"

"I want to feel you clamping down." She says with a wicked smile. Our eyes are locked in an intense eye fucking. "I want you to come with my fingers," she adds a third and curls them, "and I want you to coat me. I want it wet, Lo." She adds a fourth finger, stretching me with determination. "Come for me, Lauren. Fucking drench me in it."

She hit it... pleasure... an extreme amount of euphoria consumes me. I feel myself release, the clear coat of come squirting us both. The last thing I see is Bo growling and burying her teeth in my neck, before I pass out.

AN: To be continued...

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