Taming The Las Vegas Playboy

 Stefan knew that she was hot and uncomfortable, wanting him to send her to paradise as soon as possible.  Her round hips wiggled to beg him.

 "Oh, Stefan, you are torturing me."

"Yes. Good that you know. Because I don't like a liar. Oh, God."

The man was suffering himself but too stubborn to move. 

Wirata felt like her body was about to break. It was in a state of distress. He wanted to torture her at the point. Wirata felt his hot shaft which was inside her only its head and it made her so unbearable with the stay still position. She squeezed him to release her tension and that made the man groaned out. Then Wirata knew she could make him suffer, too. She tightened her soft inner muscles in rhythms.

"Ohh, fuck! Wine...Ohh...Wine...Ahh...You are a teaser. Oh, God."

He yelled and groaned out more as she moved her hips and kept squeezing him more and more.

 "Fuck! I can't bear it anymore."

He cursed to himself. And after that, the strong hips started to move, thrusting in and out hard and fast. They moaned and moved together, finally. His hand firmly held at her waist, pulling her in as he was thrusting in harder, faster and deeper.

Both moaning. Stefan reached underneath her blouse to stroke her nipples while bumping into her heavily and violently until she cried out his name and shivered hard as she reached the climax point.

 "Oh, Stefan."

She called his name softly and breathing exhaustingly. Stefan thrust in one more time and he roared in his throat as he sent himself to the point where she had just arrived.

"Oh, yes, Wine. God. You are evil to lie to me. Tonight I'll be working hard to punish you. Ah..."

"I did not lie." She protested still.

"Still not accepting it?..."

Stefan argued and pulled his weapon out. He turned her around.

"Look at the evidence! My dick! There is no blood on it. Caught you with no red dick! What are you going to say, huh?"

The man was shameless beyond words as he showed off his personal weapon. She had only heard 'Caught you red-handed'. Not what he just said.

The way he was holding his weapon and waving it back and forth in front of her. His manhood was not red but Wirata was red all over her face and her neck and ran out of words to say for a moment. 

 "Well, I told you it's the last day. "

She managed to murmur one more sentence.

"Stop, Wine. I don't believe you. So, tell me why you are lying to me?"

He asked with a serious expression. Wirata sighed. She did lie to him.

"I just wanted to try you."

She confessed in the end. Stefan frowned.

"Trying me about what?" He did not understand.

"Hm, to see if you can bear when I said I am not ready."

"Oh, yeah? And last month you let me slept on my own for the whole week and you still had to try me?"

He yelled. Put his hands on his hips. Ready to open the fighting ring. Wirata licked her lips while she was thinking about what to say.

"Well, that's good." She mumbled.

"I can bear if you are not ready. I am a patient man and can control my need."

Stefan continued to state his belief to her.

"So, if tonight I say, I am not ready?"

She asked and tilted her face to wait for his answer. Stefan paused for a minute. He scanned her body. Now she looked full dressed but her panties were on the floor and his jeans and boxers were at his ankles.

Stefan reached out and undressed her quickly in one minute she was naked. He took his clothes off and lifted her up in his arms.

"Well, as I said if you are not ready. It's okay. I can stand and wait. But now let's take a shower."

He said then carried her to the bathroom as he knew she liked to feel clean after making love.

Wirata did not believe him. She could tell from his sparkling and cheeky grin he did not care to hide.

"I don't believe you."

She said when he put her down to stand on the bathroom floor under the shower. She knew he did not just want a shower. The man was full of tricks to lure his innocent and inexperienced prey.

Stefan lit up a smile. He pulled her to cuddle, stroking her back gently and then reached to caress her breasts. His eyes were glittering full of charm that Wirata did not want to look too often. Otherwise, she would fall face down more than she was right now.

"Very good. It means you know me well."

He said with laughter in his throat. The water spraying down on them and she sighed as he made her had to wash her hair again. He liked to push the button and did not warn her to put the shower cap on.

"Yes, I know that you are crazy and lustful and like to please only yourself."

She said to him but without seriousness. Stefan smiled craftily. He pushed her to the wall and lifted one of her legs to wrap on his hip. Using his hardened shaft to caress her inner thighs.

"You are very good at accusing me. Since you said I was lustful and liked to please myself and I have to punish you. So all in one package I will give you the all-night service."

He whispered and bent down to suck her soft skin at the base of her neck.

"Do you like the roses?"

Stefan asked softly. Wirata smiled lightly when thinking about what he did for her. She reached to stroke his back gently.

"Yes, I like them very much. Thank you."

The soft voice replied. Stefan smiled more and lifted her face up so he could look into her beautiful eyes.

"I am glad. But tomorrow I will have to ask my mother for permission."

"You did not ask her first before you brought the pots up here?"

Wirata asked. The man shook his head.

"I wanted to surprise you. So, I didn't want you to see. If I told my mother you would know because you were with her there. I'll tell her tomorrow. It doesn't matter. She won't mind."

Stefan said. Then he found her center. He pushed in suddenly in one move. Wirata gasped and then her heart started to beat rapidly. He started to move again.

"You said, we came to take a shower."

She whispered, wrapped her leg more tightly on his hip and tried to stand on one leg with the wall to lean her back to.

"And you said you didn't believe me." He whispered back.

"And I am right."

She responded while their bodies were moving together again.

"Yes. congratulations. Oh, Wine. Now I will stop talking because my brain up here can't think any longer as my blood is going south to the other brain."

Stefan said. Wirata giggled and then they stopped talking only the moaning sound and the water dropping on the bathroom floor.