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“What kind of bedtime story are you looking for?”
Oh, sweetness wanted to play. “Make it dirty,” I encouraged with a slow smile of my own.
Her gaze raked over me with the heat of a thousand suns before she turned away, tapped a few keys, and then shut down the laptop. She turned back to me and stood, crossing the office. Her green eyes looked up at me, curious and serious, as if she didn’t know what to do with me, before slipping past me with a gasp as our bodies touched.
Yeah, she wasn’t as unaffected as she wanted me to believe, and since I wasn’t either, I followed her into the kitchen. “You can always say no.” I didn’t want her to, but if she wasn’t comfortable, I wouldn’t push. Not tonight.
She turned and leaned against the island counter with a sigh. “The thing is, Diesel, I’m no good at dirty talk. Maybe you can help. You seem like you give great dirty talk.”
“You have no fucking idea.” I crossed the kitchen until I stood right in front of her with my hands on her hips. “How dirty are we talking?” I asked as I lifted her onto the cool counter and stepped between her legs. Our lips touched, but I wanted to take my time, to savor her, so I started with her jaw and worked my way down her neck and across her throat.
“Are there degrees of dirty?” she asked in a breathy whisper.
“Many.” I nipped at her bottom lip while my fingers found her wet pussy. “Fuck, you’re so tight, sweetness.”
“It’s been a minute.” She groaned and pushed her hips forward. “Now tell me about these many degrees of dirty.”
I smiled at her sassy words. “Lay back for me, sweetness.”
“Here?”
I nodded. “Right here.”
She hissed out a breath when her back landed against the cold surface.
“Good girl.” I took my time removing her tiny shorts and pale pink panties. “Such a pretty pink pussy.” I traced a finger softly along her slit. “Are you wet for me, Ellie?”
She bit her lip nervously. “You tell me.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. Using two fingers, I opened her up to me and found her clit swollen. “Your clit is glistening in the light, that’s how wet you are for me,” I told her, and slipped one finger deep.
“Oh,” she moaned, and swirled her hips, begging with her body for more. “Yes, Diesel.” Her eyes fluttered shut.
“Come on, babe. Fuck my fingers. Show me how you get off.”
She smiled. “That’s dirty.”
I added another finger to her damp heat, and she gripped my wrist, showing me exactly the pressure and depth she needed to come. “So. Good.”
“You’re so fucking tight, sweetness. My cock is weeping at the thought of sliding into that dripping cunt of yours.”
“Yes.” The word came out barely above a whisper and she licked her lips.
“You hear that?” I asked. “You hear how wet you are right now? My cock’s gonna slide in on one long stroke.”
“Oh fuck!” Her body shook and the orgasm carried her way. “Oh,” she moaned as her tremors rocked her body.
“So goddamn beautiful,” I growled, unable to deny myself a taste of her for another minute. My shoulders spread her thighs wide, and I flattened my tongue, giving her swollen lips one long lick.
“Oh!” Her hips bucked off the counter and she gripped my hair. “Diesel.”
“Yes?”
“You can’t…I just came.”
I smiled. “I can. And you will again,” I told her, and dipped my middle finger in her pussy while my tongue twirled around her clit.
“Oh fuck,” she said on a low moan, and tightened her grip on my hair, but this time it wasn’t to stop me. She held my hair as her hips moved on their own, fucking my face in search of more pleasure.
