Hailey's Sexcapades: Hailey Does Vegas

By Vivica Snow

The exciting and romantic conclusion to Hailey's Sexcapades!

Curvy redhead Hailey finds herself in Las Vegas with her hung and handsome boyfriend for a wild weekend. Everybody knows that what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas, and with just how wild their weekend turns out that's probably for the best.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vivica Snow
• Release date: Jan 15, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005748876

Vivica Snow

I am a slave to my unbridled passions and express them in the form of erotica that is both saucy and sweet.I enjoy writing about well-endowed characters, taboo situations, and the awkwardness of sex and getting to know someone.To me, sex is something fun and exciting for two people to share and explore together.We only have one life to live, why not enjoy it every way we can?Fappy reading!

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Hailey’s Sexcapades Book 9

Hailey Does Vegas

By Vivica Snow

Copyright 2021 Vivica Snow

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Hailey’s Sexcapades Book 9

Hailey Does Vegas

I flattened my skirt and pulled my panties back into place to catch the deluge of sperm dripping out of me. My studly boyfriend surprised me with a trip to… well, I wasn’t sure where yet, but he invited me on to his private jet and knew how to fly the damn thing so I was pretty impressed. So impressed that I had him help me join the mile-high club while we were up there. With that ticked off the bucket list, I enjoyed the rest of the flight by staring at the clouds out the front window and chatting with my man.

So when are you going to tell me where we’re going? I asked.

I’m not. You’ll see when we get there, he replied.

Can we play twenty questions or something, so I can figure it out?

No, because then it won’t be a surprise.

You’re no fun.

Your new mile-high club membership suggests otherwise.

Fine, you’re a little bit of fun, I said, folding my arms and giving him a playful pout.

I like what that’s doing to the girls, he said, gesturing to my chest. I looked down. My folded arms pushed them together, plumping them into a cavern of cleavage.

Are you seriously still horny? I asked with a smirk, squeezing my arms together to accentuate the plumping effect.

For you? Absolutely.

You’re insatiable! I love it. We laughed, and then he stared into my eyes with an intensity that suggested he was mulling something over in his head. What is it? I asked.

His chest swelled as if he were going to speak, but he hesitated. Wait here, he said. He double checked a few of the instruments on the panel in front of him, then stood up and left the cockpit. I sat in silence, waiting for him to return. My imagination suddenly expected the plane’s engines to explode and force me to deal with it, simply because he couldn’t. My life would turn into an action movie or, more likely, a tragic news report. Just as I imagined our fiery demise, he returned with a cold bottle of champagne and two glasses.

We already had sex. You don’t need to get me drunk, I laughed.

I would never do such a thing anyway, he said in a defensive tone.

I know, I was just teasing.

The plane shook. Violent vibrations reverberated around us. My stomach dropped. What’s going on? I asked.

He glanced at the instrument panels in front of us, then back at me. Quick, grab the yoke! he said, gesturing with the champagne glasses in his hands at the steering wheel thing