“Fuck,” I whisper turning to look up at him. I turn back, my eyes locked onto his cock, like I’m addicted to the sight of it. Cock-drunk on him.
I reach for him, but he shakes his head.
“Uh-uh,” he purrs. “Bad girls don’t get to use their hands.”
I swallow, panting.
“Bad girls just get to use their tongues.”
Oh fuck.
It’s like he’s found a way into my head — like he’s reading my dirtiest, darkest, most hidden desires. I’m not even sure I’ve ever let myself play out that wicked desire to be controlled and commanded like this. But the way he’s talking to me and the way my body reacts and ignites tells me I’m about to explore it.
I lean closer, my breath coming haltingly as his cock throbs right in front of me. Huge, proud, thick.
So tempting.
I look back up at him, on my knees there next to him on the couch, and I lean in. My tongue darts out, and before I can second guess myself or chicken out, I let it lick up the side of his shaft.
And I whimper.
Diesel groans as my tongue drags over him. He’s so soft and yet so hard at the same time. His skin is warm and velvety, with that muscle like steel underneath. His cock pulses as my tongue drags higher, and when I taste a little drop of precum as it leaks down from his head, I moan quietly. My tongue teases higher, until I lick at the underside of his thick, swollen head. I look up at him, our eyes lock, and pure fire explodes through me.
I’ve been a sex icon for years. I’ve been desired by plenty of people. But that look in his eyes… I’ve never seen that or felt that. I’ve never felt wanted like that. It’s like something warm and heated, and so dark and sensual at the same time.
I lap at his cock, our eyes locked, and I watch the pleasure melt over his face as his jaw clenches.
“Fuck, just like that, baby girl.”
I reach for him, but he slowly shakes his head.
“No hands.”
I whimper, nodding as I place them behind my back. Diesel groans, one hand coming down to pin my hands there — just one of his big hands holding both my wrists tight at the small of my back. My skirt is still bunched around my waist, my panties around my knees, and as I lean back down, I let the full naughtiness of the situation melt through me.
My tongue swirls around his crown, making him groan as more precum leaks out. My mouth opens, and I know I’m never going to be able to fit him inside, but I’m going to try. My lips slip over his fat cock-head, and when I suck him inside my mouth, he hisses in pleasure.
I moan, bobbing down, trying to take more, but only managing another inch or two before he’s filling my small mouth. His big cock throbs between my lips, making me thrill at the size of him as I start to suckle at his crown. His hand slides into my hair, pulling it out of the way as I moan into him.
“So fucking beautiful, baby girl,” Diesel growls darkly. “Fuck, you look so gorgeous sucking my cock like that.”
“Like this?” I whisper, licking his underside, my voice breathy and seductive. He groans, nodding.
“Just like that. Let me see you lick that cock.”
I whimper, sucking him back inside, and his hand releases my wrists. He pushes it down between my legs, and when his fingers push into my slick pussy again, I moan wildly around his cock.
“C’mere, baby girl.”
I gasp as he pulls me up, turning us both as he sinks back, dropping his big frame across the couch. I gasp as he picks me up and spins me, pulling my hips up to his face until suddenly my legs are spreading around his head. His hands grip my ass tight and when he pulls me down to his mouth, I cry out.
Oh fuck, that’s good.
His tongue is heaven as it drags through my folds, teasing me, tasting me, making me whole body explode for him. His hard, firm tongue pushes into me, fucking me with it as I cry out. My mouth drops back to his cock, and I moan around his head as I suck him inside. I bob on his head, suckling it wetly and loudly. Diesel’s mouth moves to my clit, his hands gripping my ass as he sucks the little bud between his lips.
“So fucking sweet,” he groans into me. “So sweet like candy. This little candy pussy is mine, angel. All mine now.”
His tongue swirls over my clit, and I moan loudly for him, my hips bucking.
My hands move to his cock, and I wonder if he’s going to stop me again, but he doesn’t. He growls into me as I stroke him, sucking his swollen head as both hands slide wetly up and down his slick, pulsing shaft. His big, heavy balls twitch, and I suck him faster and harder. He starts to pull me against his mouth, bucking my hips back and forth like he’s fucking me with his mouth as I suck wildly on his cock.