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The look on her face was so full of gratitude and joy. She was beautiful as she lunged forward and wrapped her arms around me. “Thank you, Diesel.”
“No problem.” I held onto her like she was mine to hold, like she was exactly where she belonged. Her curves pressed against mine and it was damn near more than I could stand. Plump tits and sinful curves had my cock standing up and taking notice of her once again. “Sweetness,” I growled, because I wanted her too bad. I wanted to take her mouth again, to strip her naked and make her scream my name.
I couldn’t.
She wasn’t ready.
Hell, maybe I wasn’t ready. What was I thinking of, trying to jump Stacy’s kid sister? “I need to rinse off,” I grumbled, and stomped out of her office and up to my bedroom. For the coldest fucking shower imaginable.
I yanked off my clothes the moment I stepped inside my bedroom and went to the attached bathroom, cranking the water to cold before stepping inside. “Fuck!” That was too cold, and I turned the dial to the middle until the water was warm, which was a fucking mistake because the minute I could think about anything other than the cold water, my thoughts went to Ellie.
What was it about her that called to my heart? That made all my protective instincts rise up and made me want to be the man she deserved. It wasn’t just her sexy as sin curves, or her sweet side that hid the spine of steel that made her so fucking strong, it was everything. The whole fucking package. I should have kissed her again.
That was the main thought in my mind as my hand slid down my body and wrapped around my stiff cock. I began to jerk, my mind conjuring up images of her naked and on her knees, creamy peach tits bouncing in excitement at the idea of taking my cock between her lips. “Fuck, sweetness.”
“That’s right,” she purred in my mind, and took my cock with both of her hands. “Fuck this mouth.”
My head fell back as I stroked my cock, hard and fast, the gagging sounds coming from Dream Ellie making my cock so stiff he ached with the need for release.
Dream Ellie released my cock with a loud pop and smiled as she continued to stroke me just how I liked. “On my tits or down my throat?”
“Fuck, Ellie.” I shoved my cock back into her mouth, spilling down her throat, and she swallowed every drop with a smile. “Ellie,” I groaned as my cock spurted all over the shower walls.
A gasp sounded and my eyes opened, landing on Ellie standing in my bathroom with a wide-eyed, slightly dazed expression. “Enjoying the show?”
She licked her lips as her gaze dragged up from my cock to my face. “Kind of. Yes.”
Good. I continued stroking my cock as I stared back. “It’s only fair that I get a show too. Touch yourself for me.”
I’d shocked her, but I could tell she was thinking about it, the way her gaze darted around the bathroom as if someone else might be watching. “Diesel.” She said my name on a long, sensual moan.
“Go on, sweetness. Slide that hand into your panties and tell me, is your pussy wet from watching me beat off?”
She gasped at my crass language, but curiosity won out in the end and her hand slipped inside those painted-on jeans and her eyes fluttered shut. “I’m not just wet I’m soaked.”
Fuck. “You’re wet for me.”
She nodded and her legs wobbled as she began to touch herself.
“Let me see you, Ellie. I need to see your fingers sliding into that pretty pink cunt of yours.”
My cock was already hard again and the sound of the zipper sliding down sent a lightning bolt of need through me. By the time she was naked and leaning against the vanity, my balls were tight, and my cock ached to be inside her.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned as she slid one finger into her pussy.
“I can hear how wet you are for me, little pixie.”
She nodded and licked her lips. “So. Fucking. Wet.”
My cock needed relief and I gripped him tighter, stroked like my life depended on it, my gaze never leaving Ellie’s sweet curves. “Eyes on me, Ellie.”
Her green eyes flew open and landed on my face and then my chest before she settled on my hand stroking my cock. “Fuck,” she moaned, and spread her legs wider, lifting one to give me the perfect view.
“I knew you’d have a pretty cunt,” I growled. “Wet and shiny. So pink, I can’t wait to taste you.”
Her head fell against the mirror, but her gaze never left my body. “Diesel,” she moaned.
My ball sack tightened, and fire shot up my legs and arms, pooling dead center of my body. “Sweetness, say it again.”
