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He nodded and sat up slowly. “And have you touched that sweet little cunt while thinking about me and all the things you want me to do to you?”

Hell yeah. “Maybe.”

“Get on the bed,” he growled, and pushed onto the floor. “I want to see that pretty pink pussy.”

I laid down, spread my legs wide, and let out a shaky breath.

“Oh yeah, just like that.” He settled between my thighs, his hot breath fanning over my pussy until it clenched. Hard. “Did I eat your pussy nice and hard like you like it? Did you come all over my tongue, fingers tangling in my hair until you beg me to come?”

“Pretty much,” I sighed just as his tongue, wet and wide, slid from my opening up to my clit. “Oh fuck!”

He growled against me, and the vibrations shot through my whole body, sending my hips bucking up towards his mouth. I ground against his face and one hand tangled in his mussed hair as my hips pumped in rhythm with every swipe of his tongue.

“Fuck yes!”

He laughed and sent his tongue flying in wild circles in a figure eight around my clit, enough to set me on fire but not enough to take me there. “Not yet,” he growled, as if he knew just how close to the edge I was.

“Please,” I whined, and moved against him harder and faster, determined to find my own pleasure.

Diesel slowed his tongue and pulled back so only the tip teased my clit.

I whined my frustration and dissatisfaction.

He laughed. “Now you know how I feel sweetness.”

“Is this punishment?”

“Not at all. If it was punishment, I would just slide inside your tight, wet pussy and take what I needed from you, hard and fast and rough, until your walls were covered in my seed. This is me taking my time.” He licked me long and slow, his blue gaze fixed on me while he ate my pussy. “Don’t. Come.”

I didn’t know how I was supposed to hold off when he increased his speed and intensity or when his tongue swirled around my clit before it dipped inside my pussy. “Oh!”

He moaned again, slowing his tongue once more.

“Please, Disel. I need to come. I can’t…”

“You can,” he grunted against my pussy. “You can.”

His tongue tortured me for what felt like hours, and it took all the willpower I possessed to avoid the impending orgasm. My body was covered in sweat and my heart pounded so hard against my chest I thought I might have a heart attack before the orgasm ever came.

And then Diesel came in like the knight on a motorcycle, sucking my clit as two thick fingers fucked me until I squeezed and clenched, and shouted my pleasure as it shot out of every pore. “Oh. God. Fuck. Yes!” I came so hard my vision blurred and my ears rang until I collapsed on the bed.

“Good girl.” Diesel stood and tore of his boxer briefs, revealing his long, thick cock aimed right in my direction.

“Not too good, I hope?” I got to my knees, crawling to the edge of the bed, where I fisted his cock in my hand and let my tongue swirl around the tip.

“Fuck, sweetness.”

I took him deeper and swallowed, pumping my hand on his cock as sucking him off. His hips began to move, and he fucked my mouth, hitting the back of my throat until I nearly gagged. But I didn’t.

“Oh, babe!” One hand fisted in my hair, and he moved quicker and deeper and I used my lips and tongue to provide extra friction. “Ellie!” He yanked me away from his cock and flipped me face down on the bed. “Ass up, babe.”

I propped up on all fours and arched my back. “Like this?”

He smiled, rewarding me with a hard smack on my ass. “Perfect.”

“Yes,” I sighed as his thick cock slid deep in one long stroke. “I’ve missed this.”

He pulled out and slammed in again. “I hope that’s not all you missed.” Diesel bent over me, grabbing my tits as he fucked me harder and harder.

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