Page 104 of Diesel's Perseverance
As Myla’s breathing returned to normal, her eyes fluttered open, and Diesel stared at her with a big-ass grin and her juices glistening on his chin. Locking his gaze with hers, he slowly sucked her come off each finger.
“You taste real good.”
“And you are so awesome. That was just over the top. I mean… I don’t even know.” Myla reached out and ran her nails down his chest.
Diesel seized her hand, kissed it and then bent over and drew a nipple into his mouth while he stroked the other one. “Now I want to feel my cock inside your sexy pussy,” he said in a low voice.
“I want to feel you too.” She stroked the side of his face and smiled when he stood up, walked over to his saddle bag, and took something out. He shrugged out of his boxers, and she gasped when she saw the size of his erection. It wasn’t small, that was for sure, but it wasn’t humongous either; it pulsed and looked perfect with its smooth taut skin.
“Like what you see?” he asked, climbing onto the bed.
Nodding, Myla reached out and wrapped her fingers around him. The skin felt velvety, and she stroked it gently. She squeezed the head as pre-come seeped through.
“That’s for another time, darlin’,” he said, tenderly moving her hand away.
“You don’t want me to touch you?”
“I do, but I’m ready to blow, and I want to do it inside your sweet pussy.” He dipped down and crushed his lips against hers in a passionate, toe-curling kiss.
Breathless, she panted while he pulled out a packet. The sound of foil tearing sent shivers of anticipation down her spine. He captured her mouth and plunged his tongue inside. Moaning, she entwined her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, deepening their kiss. As their tongues danced and twisted, she felt his hard dick poke at her thighs. He pulled back and his eyes roamed over her.
“You’re so damn beautiful, woman.”
Before she could say anything, he dug his fingers into her soft flesh, spreading her bent knees wide until she felt a small stretch down the insides of her thighs. Diesel bent down and pulled her nipples into his mouth again, alternating between sucking them hard, then gently. Pulling away, hunger filled his eyes as he lifted one of Myla’s legs, draped it over his shoulder, and kissed her ankle and inner calf. He glanced down and smiled.
“Your pretty pink pussy is all wet and ready for my cock,” he said, swiping a finger through her slick folds.
Myla groaned and shifted her hips, and he gripped her other leg and placed it over his shoulder as well. The head of his dick pressed against her entrance, and with intense eyes fixed on hers, he shoved into her.
“Yes!” she cried as her warmth molded around him.
“Fuck, darlin’. Fuck!” He pulled out, then plunged in again deeper and harder.
Her fingers clutched onto his shoulders as Diesel fucked her hard and rough. As he pummeled her, he bit her boobs, her shoulders, and crushed his mouth to hers.
“You feel so fuckin’ good, Myla,” he said, panting.
As she lifted her hips, their two bodies met like claps of thunder, and her inner walls clenched around him tightly with each stroke. Diesel gripped her hips so hard she was sure there’d be bruises.
He reached down and stroked the side of her special spot, and it sent her over the edge. Faster and harder, he thrust into her, and Myla couldn’t stop the whimpers as her body kept coiling tighter. Faster… harder… in and out while his finger ran over her knot of nerves, and then a multitude of colors erupted behind her eyelids as waves of pleasure washed over her body.
“Woman,” he grunted before stiffening, and then Myla felt his dick spasm inside her. The muscles of her walls hugged him, and Diesel dug his fingers deeper into her skin. “Fuck, babe,” he rasped as her pussy milked every drop from his dick.
He collapsed over her, Myla’s breasts pressed against his chest as her arms tightened around him. She lowered her legs, and they lay panting, staying connected until they caught their breaths. Diesel rolled off Myla and drew her to him, and she rested her head in the crook of his shoulder. He kissed the top of her head, and when she gazed up at him, he pressed his lips tenderly on hers. Wrapping an arm around her, she settled deeper into him and sighed.
“That was fuckin’ incredible, and your body is damn amazing, woman,” he said as they lay in the slanted light that streamed through the blinds, twirling a strand of her hair around his finger. “Are you good?”
Myla tilted her head back and met his warm gaze. “I’m fantastic. You made me feel so incredible… andalive.”
He chuckled. “I’m happy I could help you out.” He pulled her up until their lips met and kissed her deeply. “I fuckin’ love kissing you, woman.” Diesel patted her behind, then untangled his arm from around her and discarded the condom in the waste paper basket. “Shower time. I’d love you to join me, but I’m on a tight schedule. I’m going on club business with some of the members.”
Disappointment spread through her. “I thought we could go for a ride to the beach.”
“We will when I get back.” He winked at her.
“Are you going to be gone all day?”
“And night.”
