Rose straightens out her dress, praying her arousal hasn't left a visible wet spot. She gets her shoes on by the time the food arrives. Vincents pays-making sure to tip the bartender well-then grabs the bag of food and they start to leave the bar. Thankfully, there is no wet spot on her dress, but Vincent puts his hand on her ass as if there were. He's four whiskeys in, they're in a town where no one knows them, and he level of giving a shit is non-existent. He gives her ass a few gentle squeezes on the way to the elevator.
As it arrives and the doors ding open, he realizes they'll be the only two passengers and suddenly feels like they can't get inside fast enough. They step in casually, but once in, Vincent presses the button for their floor and the 'door close' button. His heart starts to race, praying and hoping no one comes up. As the doors close he looks up and around and doesn't see a camera. He pulls his phone out and does a quick search about their hotel and finds it does not, in fact, have cameras in the elevators.
He huffs a chuckle and says, "Good to know," as he puts his phone away and the doors close; no other people.
"What's good to-" Rose is cut off as Vincent grabs and pins her against the wall. He uses his chest to hold her in place, then starts ravishing her neck-kissing, sucking, and biting-while his hands hike her dress up. Once he's got the fabric bunched around her waist, he starts kissing further down. He kisses the tops of her breasts, between them, pushes her straps off, then paws at her neckline to expose her breasts. He kisses and sucks each of them, slowly working his way down. "Uhn...Daddy..." she pants. "Wh-what if the elevator stops?"
"Daddy just needs a taste..." he says, kissing her hip. "Just a quick taste..." he says before he kisses her clit.
"Ngh! D-Daddy..." she moans as her hands grip his shoulders.
"Mmm...you wanna cum, don't you Baby Girl?" he asks with his lips still close enough to her clit she can feel his breath. "Daddy needs a taste...and you need to cum...let Daddy make you cum..." Before she can protest, he starts assaulting her clit with his mouth while he slides a finger inside her slick folds.
"Uhn! UHN! Oh God! Daddy!" her hands slip up from his shoulders to his neck and through his hair as she moans and whimpers.
"Fuck, Baby Girl..." he pulls his finger out and drags his tongue up her pussy. "You taste so good..." He parts her lips and slides his tongue as deep inside of her cunt as he can. His thumb keeps stimulation on her clit. His other hand reaches around and grips her ass tightly. He looks up at her and grins. "Touch yourself, Baby Girl..." he tells her before going back to her pussy.
She nods and starts fondling her tits. He watches as she rubs and pinches her nipples. "Fuck! Daddy! I'm so close! Daddy, please!" she drops her head back and moans. "Please let me cum!" He moans into her and furiously rubs her clit while his mouth licks and sucks her pussy; giving her silent permission to cum. He can feel her body trembling and hears her yell, "Daddy!!" just as she cums.
He takes a quick glance at the elevator and sees they only have ten floors left. He draws out her orgasm-even giving her a second one-before he stops. He stops three floors before they reach theirs. He straightens out the skirt of her dress while she fixes her straps and tucks her breasts back in. She's flushed, panting and it makes him smile. She reaches up and wipes her thumb over his lower lip. Vincent captures her thumb before she can pull it away and licks off any remnants of her climax.
As the elevator doors open on their floor, they step out casually and head to their room. Vincent pulls the key from his pocket, scans it, and they head inside. As the door closes, he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her back against his chest. He runs his hands up her stomach to her breasts where he aggressively fondles them.
"Get undressed for me, Baby Girl..." he says as he pulls her hair over her left shoulder so he can kiss the right side of her neck. She tilts her head to give him better access and moans. He can already feel her nipples harden through the satin fabric. "I wanna worship this gorgeous body..."
"Wait for me on the bed..." she turns to face him. "I have a surprise for you," she grins.
"Do you now?" he chuckles softly, then captures her lips in a heated kiss as his hands knead her ass. "You gonna tell me what it is?"
She shakes her head, "I can't tell..." She kisses him and presses herself against him. "I have to show you..." She winks, bites her lower lip and walks backwards from him.
Vincent inadvertently lets out a low growl as she leaves his arms, but with a grin. He watches her disappear into the bathroom and runs a hand over his aching erection through his pants. His skin is on fire and the heat coming from his crotch alone is enough to surprise him that his pants have not spontaneously combusted. He makes his way to the bedroom and slowly undresses down to just his boxer briefs. He sits on the edge of the bed and watches her silhouette through the frosted glass doors.
"Shit!" she says through the door.
"What is it?" Vincent asks with concern.
"I forgot to gift wrap it! Ugh! Daddy?" she opens the bathroom door enough to poke just her head out. "Can I borrow your shirt?" she asks with a soft pout.
"Umm, sure?" he chuckles as he grabs his shirt and tosses it to her.
"Thank you!" she says as she catches it and closes the door. "Okay, now, shut your eyes!"
Vincent chuckles under his breath, sighs and closes his eyes. "They're closed. You can sneak out now!" he says, teasing her. He shakes his head, but keeps his eyes closed when he hears the door slide open. He expects to hear her scurry past him, but doesn't hear anything. "Baby Girl?" He doesn't hear anything, but he soon feels her body heat standing directly in front of him.
She leans in close and whispers against his lips, "Open your eyes, Daddy.."
He smiles and opens his eyes, but his expression quickly becomes confused. All he sees is her in his shirt. Granted, she looks very sexy in his shirt. Because of his large frame, the hem of the shirt falls almost to her knees. "Umm, Baby Girl, what...what's going on?" he asks with a confused chuckle.
She looks down at the buttons, then back at him. "I told you; I forgot to gift wrap. So, now, your shirt is the gift wrap," she smirks proudly. "So..." she shrugs her shoulders and giggles, "unwrap me."
Vincent's confused smile quickly turns into an excited grin. He reaches up and starts slowly unbuttoning the shirt. "If I didn't love this shirt so much," he looks at her, "I'd have already ripped it off you." Rose giggles and his hands continue.
By the third button he can see the swell of her breasts that he loves so much. By the fourth, her ample, amazing cleavage. He can't help but lean in and kiss her breasts before he continues. After the fifth button he notices something sparkle under the shirt and pries the shirt open more. He is greeted by a black satin bra, with lace and rhinestone edging, but tasteful. Between her breasts, on the bra, there's a small rhinestone arrow pointing down. "Very sexy, but I don't think it'll fit me," he jokes.
"Daddy!" she giggles and playfully slaps his shoulder. "Keep going..."
He smiles and goes back to the buttons. He starts to open the seventh when he notices another sparkle further down. This time, however, before he can get to the eighth button, the shirt slides off her shoulders and down to the floor. Now, at eye level, he is greeted by a pair of black satin panties with the word 'Daddy's' bedazzled across the front. He smiles, holds her hips, and runs his thumbs along the waistband of her panties.
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