11. Nash
NASH
Diamond cups my balls, and I groan. She massages them gently, her ministrations making me rock hard—as if I wasn’t before she touched me.
She walks me to the stairs, shoving me back until I land on my butt. I spread my legs wide, and she raises her devilish eyes and says, “Care to unzip?”
“I thought this was your show?” I grin.
Diamond smirks, lowering onto her knees before me, and unzips me. I lift my hips so she can pull my jeans down. She tugs my briefs down as well, and my cock springs free. I’m so hard and thick, as she grips me with a delicious look in her eyes as she catches my gaze.
“Knew it,” she mutters, her palm running over my swollen head.
“Knew what?” I grapple with any coherent thought, let alone words.
“That you’d be a fucking monster.”
My smile widens. I’m not a small man, but I don’t like to get big-headed over it. She strokes me, and my eyes just about roll into the back of my head. Then, out of nowhere, she spits on my cock and uses her saliva as lubrication.
“Fuck,” I hiss. Threading my fingers into her hair, I hold on tight.
I groan as she lowers her mouth onto my cock, and I almost buck up into her throat. She takes me so deep that she gags, but not for long. My eyes close as she works her magic. Up and down, her hand twisting me at the base.
I’m lost. Completely and utterly lost to the sensation.
When her gaze meets mine, I just about lose it.
Seeing her between my legs, her mouth wrapped around my dick, lapping me up like a woman possessed, makes my balls tighten.
If she keeps this up, I’m gonna be blowing in five seconds flat.
But Diamond doesn’t seem to care about that.
She works my dick like a fucking pro, sucking on my head like a lollipop, while stroking me up and down in her iron grip.
I swear I’ve never been so goddamn ready in my entire life.
“Fuck, baby, you keep doin’ that and I’m not gonna last.”
“So don’t,” she mumbles, her tongue shooting out to lick over my slit. Her hand works my balls again, stroking and tugging gently. Holy shit.
I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in a long time.
“Diamond,” I warn, but I should know by now that this woman isn’t made for listening or taking orders.
She sucks harder, deeper, and when she moans, it vibrates against my sensitive tip. I can’t stop the stream of cum as I arch back and convulse down her throat.
She fucking takes it all.
I watch as she swallows, then licks my tip, and I swear I’ve never seen anything hotter. Then she smiles up at me.
“You think that’s funny?” I can barely get the words out, I’m panting so hard.
“You taste great, by the way.”
I’m momentarily stunned, then she moves off me, standing. I kick off my boots, then shrug my jeans and underwear down. Then I take off my shirt. If she thinks I’m a one-and-done, she’s got another thing coming.
She bolts past me, up the stairs, and I take after her, pantless as she runs for it.
“Come on, Sheriff, if you want a piece of me, you’ll have to work for it,” she sings.
I underestimated her—she is fast. Trust me, I could’ve fucked her right here, right now on the damn stairs, but she clearly has an agenda.
At the top of the landing, she skids, and I reach out, managing to snag her by the hips. She squeals as I haul her into the air, then flip her over my shoulder. I spank her ass and fuck me if she doesn’t reciprocate and spank my bare ass in return. Brat.
“Bedroom,” I demand.
“First door on the right.”
I carry her into the dark room, then throw her on the bed as she yelps, barely able to contain her laughter. “You’re faster than I thought!”
I stand over her, naked. “Is that a compliment?”
“Don’t get too cocky, you lasted less than five minutes with me sucking you off.”
I shake my head. “Are you gonna cut me a little slack?”
She shakes her head, kicking her own shoes off, then shrugging out of her jeans and losing her shirt.
Diamond sits before me in hot-pink underwear.
The mesh bra is see-through, so her darkened nipples peek through the fabric.
I don’t wait, I pounce on her, my mouth landing straight over one nipple as I grip her other breast.
She reaches for my hair as I suck through the fabric. When I can’t get enough, I rip the material aside and take as much of her into my mouth as I can. She cries out, and my cock hardens once more.
“Fuck you’re beautiful, D,” I tell her. “So fucking perfect.”
She writhes against me, trying to gain friction, but I’m not having it. I press my body over her harder, trying to keep her still. My attention moves to the other breast, devouring that one, too. I roll onto my back, bringing her with me.
“Feed them to me,” I growl. “Feed me these perfect tits.”
She does, holding herself to my mouth as I get my fill of her.
“Fuck, Nash, oh, that feels so good.”
I pull back, cupping both tits as I lean up and take her mouth. Our tongues intertwine, and the sensation pulsating through my body is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
“I need a condom,” I blurt.
“No need. I can’t have more kids, and you haven’t had sex for… how long?”
I roll her onto her back. “Too long.”
I slide my palm into the front of her panties and begin fondling her. She’s so damn wet. Her breathy moans speak straight to my cock. “Right there,” she cries. “Oh, my—”
Her toes curl, and she convulses all over my hand as I suck her nipple again.
“Someone likes tittie attention?”
“I like any attention that comes from you,” she pants.
I pin her down by the wrists, her hair wild, her breath ragged. “What are you gonna do now, Wildcat?”
“Watch you fuck me senseless.”
I chuckle, then reach down and rip those panties off. She gasps, but I waste no time grabbing my dick and lining myself up as I push all the way in with one swift jolt of my hips.
“Holy—” She arches her back as I seat myself deep inside her. “Shiiit.”
“You can take it.”
“Uh, reminder, you’re hung like a horse, Calloway.”
I pinch her chin. “It’s Nash when I fuck you, Princess, remember that.” I pull out, then ram back in. Her tits jolt beneath me. “And this greedy little pussy is taking me just fine.”
She’s so tight, gripping me like a vice as I piston my hips back and forth, slowly at first. This woman is nothing short of a damn electrical storm. Each buck in and out of her renders me speechless.
“I’m coming,” she cries, gripping my ass. “Nash!”
I ride her through it, loving how I make her come undone so easily. Her nails dig into my ass, and I can’t get enough.
I roll us over, so she’s on top. “Dreamed about this that first day I met you,” I mutter into her neck. “Now is probably not the time for all the mushy stuff, but we have something, D. Do you feel it, too?”
She gazes down at me, her eyes softening. “I wanted to fight it,” she whispers. “So badly. Maybe a part of me didn’t feel as if I was worthy, or what you’d think of me if you knew the truth—”
My eyebrows knit together. “The truth about what?”
“Everything, but first, I want to ride this dick like it’s never been ridden before.”
I sit up and kiss her. “I thought you were perfect before, but you really have a knack with words.”
She grins, kissing me back. “Took a sunshine sheriff to bring it out in me.”
I grip her hips with both my hands. “You’re not about to see Sunshine Sheriff here, Princess, but I am gonna make you scream.”