Chapter 109: Chapter 109

(Avery’s Thoughts)

The long hour flights from Seattle is finally over. Thanks to this private jet the travel time cut down to only 16-hour flight instead of a day and 6-hour flight with 2 stop overs.

This is one perks of knowing a billionaire, the travel time shortens.

It is morning time when we reach Macau International Airport. The sun has already reached its peak, so its rays are killing me. It is a good thing that I prepared my sunglasses beforehand.

As I wear it, two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, “Aren’t you going down the plane?” says the man with a deep cold voice when I block the jet’s door.

I turn around and we begin kissing, not minding the staff in and out of the jet. After a long torrid kiss, he holds my hand and we step down using the retractable staircase of the jet.

Once our feet land on the airport ground, I notice the black sedan surrounding us, and they are accompanied with bulge muscular men.

I cling to Dmitri’s arm and ask him, “Who are these scary-looking guy?”

But he simply laughs at my question and responds, “Welcome to Macau, The Sin City of Asia, The Las Vegas of Asia, Avery.”

I get confused, so I sarcastically ask, “So, how did that answer my question again?” then I roll my eyes at him.

Then he halts me and bents his body towards me, “It’s because, we need bodyguards. I am a billionaire remember, and people here know how rich I am, so who knows they might make a move on me,” he casually says while shrugging his shoulder.

I gulp and my eyes widen at him, “Wait! Did he just casually say that some might kill or kidnap him? What the fuck, Dee?” my mind is blown and couldn’t even respond.

Then his hand gently pushes me so I could walk beside him. One guy opens the car for us. Dmitri and him speak in a language I am not familiar with, so I just get in straight in the car.

Dmitri’s cars everywhere are always top notch, I must say. As I sit comfortably, he enters on the other side and sits next to me, “Shall we?” he asks as courtesy. And then we drive to out hotel.

I look outside as our car passes by, and I must say, it definitely looks like Vegas. High-rise buildings, signages, towers, canals, and more. I can’t wait to see it at night. I am pretty sure it will even be more sinful as it looks.

“Enjoying the view?” I hear him asks, and when I turn my attention to him, he’s probably been staring at me for a while.

As I smile at him, his hand, fingers specifically traverse from my stomach to my chest, and then traces my cheeks to my lips.

The sensation I feel as he does this feels so great. And so I suck his finger with my red lips, which I realize is a wrong move.

The next thing I know, I am already on top of him. Then I hear him whisper, “You shouldn’t have done that, Avery. Now we can’t stop, can we?”

Baffled, I try to get back to my seat, but he won’t let me, so I whisper angrily, “Are you crazy, the driver is watching us,” but as soon as I say that, he talks to the driver in their local language, and I hear some mechanism moving from behind.

And with a quick instruction, the divider pulls out between us and the driver. I look at him in disbelief, and he grins, “Don’t worry, it is sound proof,” and he chuckles.

“What? You are so –” but my yapping turns into, “Uhhh, Dee, ahh,” when he suddenly sucks my nipples really hard.

I hear his zipper down and he brings out his already-angry shaft. He continues to suck and play with my breast as his hand traverse to my waist.

Then he lifts it up and adjust my string underwear so he could enter me. I try to look for something I can grab on, and the exciting I am feeling right now makes me even wetter.

When he notices it, he plays with my clitoris, and it definitely drives me crazy, “Hmmm, uuh, shit, feels good, Dee,” I squeal.

And then he positions to enter me, so I lift my butt a bit, and then directly sits on his shaft so he can enter me perfectly.

Once it’s in, I suppressed my scream, and then he kisses me on my mouth and I begin to grind above him.

At the back of my mind, “This is my first car ride, and I didn’t know it would be so hot and steamy and damn great!”

So I continue to grind as he moves my waist up and down in the same rhythm. And as he goes faster and faster, he bites my lower lip, expressing his gritting desire with every thrust.

And I can no longer suppress the noise, so I give in, and both of us groan with so much satisfaction.

***

Once we arrive at, of course, one of the hotel he owns, he tours me around. And as expected, we stay at the very top floor of it where we can see the beauty of the whole Macau.

I am standing near one of the glasswall panes of this hotel room, ravishing the exquisite beauty of the colorful establishments below us when Dmitri hugs me from behind.

I immediately lean back my body on his hard chest and rest my head on his right broad shoulder, “Oh, how I love it when he does this. This is my favorite form of a hug,” I say to myself.

Then he kisses my neck and whispers to my ear, “Where would you like to go later?” he asks me.

I think for a while, “Hmm, what choices do I have? It’s my first time here, so will you brief me?”

I hear him chuckle, “You came here without knowing?”

“I came here because you told me so. And besides, you are here. I don’t need to know more,” I answer.

He bites my ear a bit and says, “Hmm, feisty as ever, Avery. Well, since you trust me that much, you can choose between, casinos, casinos, and casinos?” then he laughs.

I pinch his left thigh and he reacts to it, “So much for choices, huh.”

“It’s true, though. All here are casinos, except there are side-things you can do inside these big casinos,” he explains while feeling the painful sensation from my fingertips.

“You should have told me about those side-things first,” I hiss at him.

Then he laughs aloud and answers, “Well, there are many side-things like club with girls, club with drinks, club with coccaine and heroine, and–”

I am surprised how casually he’s been saying that. I stutter as I cope up with him, “W-what? What do you mean by coccaine and heroine? Are you doing drugs?”

Then he responds as if it is a simple matter, “You haven’t? ”

I scoff and glares at him, “Of course not! Why would I??”

He once again laugh at my reaction, “Don’t you have any vices, Avery?”

“The only vice I have is you and our sex,” I abruptly yell at him which later on lead me to a moment of embarrassment. So I need to recover and divert the attention to something else, “So have you tried it?”

Then he keeps quiet for a second, “I think, yes. A few times, but I don’t enjoy it very much, don’t worry. So, I’m your vices, huh?” then he presses himself against my back.

I turn around and say, “Stop it!”

I just couldn’t believe what I said. And I never met someone as vulgar as him, but why does he still look hot in my eyes. I cringe over my fantasizing self.

“S-so, what’s your favorite side-things to do here in Macau?” I utter.

He walks away from me and sit on the bed, he touches the empty space beside him, provoking me to sit there.

So I sit on his lap instead, something that I’ve barely done with Jeff, or Seid.

Then he answers, “Hmm, lemme see, well, maybe girls, clubbing, and cocaine?”

So I kick his calf and remove myself from him, “Then, go!!!”

And I sulk.

“Just kidding, Avery. By the way, I’ll be out in a few hours, I’ll meet you for dinner, will you be fine?” his voice get serious.

I look at him with teary eyes, “You’ll leave me?” then I act cutely. “Where are you going? Can I come?”

He thinks for a second, “I haven’t seen this side of yours. Aren’t you clingy right now?” he jests.

But his jokes irritates me so I roll my eyes at him, “Fine! I’ll just drink at the bar by myself, in this big city, foreign land, by myself. Who knows maybe I’ll find another billionaire other than you?” I say guilt tripping.

“No!” he says sternly. “Better you come with me. But I’m warning you, you’ll be meeting my billionaire’s face, and compared to the men in your life, they are a little bit straightforward. And they love to throw green jokes, would you be okay?”

I gulp, “Men in my life? Well, you are frank enough!” I grin at him.

“They are way different, Avery. I am the modest type among the group. And them, they are loud, childish, and just mere spoiled sons of billionaires. So, are you up for it?” his warn sounds like threatening. But I don’t care. All I want is to be with him.

“Call!” I lift my head and say, “What do I wear?”

He glares at me, “Definiely cover ups! Or better yet, cover all?” I laugh so hard at his suggestion. But he clicks his tongue and his blazing eyes are just locked on me.

“Oh my god, you are serious, aren’t you?”