4. Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Angevyn
I have lost count of how many drinks I have been served while playing pool with Diesel. As soon as my glass is nearly empty, a full one magically appears. Having never played pool before, Diesel has been a thorough teacher. He has blanketed my body with almost every shot, taking advantage of our position in a move he calls helping. Despite the flirting dampening my panties, my nerves are frayed from trying to keep this virile man at bay.
The longer we play, the more the room empties until it is just us. Bent over the table, I try to line up my shot. As I pull the cue stick back, Diesel uses his foot to push my feet farther apart, catching me off guard and causing me to miss my shot. Attempting to move my body in preparation to berate Diesel, he pins my body in place with his own.
“I am tired of dancing around, Angel,” he growls.
Through my alcohol-muddled brain, his words take a bit for me to understand. His rough hands run up the outside of my legs, pushing my skirt up as he goes. Growling low in his throat as my lace-covered ass is exposed. Diesel’s hand connects to my right ass cheek with a resounding crack echoing through the room. Jerking at the shock, it surprises me that I like the action. My back arches, pushing my ass further into the air before Diesel spanks each cheek several times.
“Your ass all rosy for me is making me hard as a rock, Angel,” Diesel boasts.
Opening my mouth to respond, the words get stuck in my throat as he rips my panties from my body. Diesel runs a finger through my folds, finding me soaking wet.
“You like getting spanked, Angel? Very naughty.” Diesel tisks.
He continues to run his fingers through my folds, occasionally tugging on my clit. When he does, I can’t help but push back into his body. After teasing me for what seems like forever, he slips three fingers into my channel, causing us to groan.
Diesel continues to move his fingers in and out of my body, bringing me closer to climax.
“Come on, Angel, need to feel you squeeze my fingers as you come. You need to come before I give you my cock,” Diesel says harshly. He must be able to tell that I am getting close.
Diesel increases both the pressure and speed of his fingers. He uses his other hand to give my clit a hard pinch, causing me to cry out as I reach my peak.
“Fuck, that is sexy,” Diesel says.
My body is mush, and I am forced to use the pool table to support my weight. The distinctive sound of foil tearing can be heard. Looking over my shoulder, I see Diesel rolling a condom over his massive cock. We make eye contact as he grips the base and runs the tip through my crease. That is all the warning he gives me before thrusting his hips until he is fully sheathed in my pussy. Diesel gives me no time to adjust before he starts pistoning his hips earnestly.
His cock is so big, I swear it feels like he is going to come out of my throat. The only sound in the room is the slapping of flesh meeting flesh. With each thrust, my body is pushed against the pool table.
Something startles me, causing me to look up. I let out a yelp, seeing that we have an audience. Hound and two other members I don’t know stand there watching us.
“Prez, can I be next?” Hound asks stupidly as he rubs his hand over his crotch.
Embarrassed, I try to stand and pull my skirt down when a strong hand in the middle of my back keeps me in place.
“Get. The. Fuck. Out. Now!” Diesel barks out at them.
My forehead is plastered to the surface of the pool table. I am so mortified and just want to get out of here. The snick of the door closing sounds, and before it fully registers, Diesel starts to piston his hips again.
“Diesel, please,” I say timidly.
“Angel, we are going to finish fucking. Once we both come, I am going to flip you over and fuck you again,” Diesel grinds out. His movements have gotten sporadic since he is obviously pissed off.
“Diesel, I want to stop, please. I just want to go home,” I say, my voice more forceful.
He completely ignores me, pounding his dick into me with more vigor, like he is trying to prove something. Whether that is to himself or me is unknown.
Diesel plays with my clit some more, rubbing it and tugging on it. Getting lost in what he is doing to my body, it isn’t long before I climax, Diesel following soon after.