D10 and lady daytime sex part two
Diesel 10 bent to kiss her breast, sweeping his lips over the place where he'd bitten her. She sighed, her body rising beneath him. Heat accumulated in his belly and his cock twitched. "Did I hurt you?"
"No, I'm fine. Diesel 10, make love to me again. Keep making love to me until you have to go to work." There was tenderness in her voice that shot straight to his heart.
"We'll make love as much as you want." He looked into her eyes, brushing strands of hair off her forehead. Her hand curled around his neck, drawing him down to her.
He acquiesced easily, the fine hairs on the back of his neck standing at attention along with his erection. Her tongue darted out, skimming over his lips before she plunged it into his mouth. Diesel 10 grabbed her head between his hands in reciprocity, pulling her back up into his lap. Lady rolled her breasts along his chest, grinding her hips into his erection. When her nipples made contact with his, his nipples throbbed. He ached for her even as he was sheathed inside her. She moaned his name, undulating in his lap. The sound of her voice was like a siren song. If the head of the FBI bureau called with a life-or-death emergency, Diesel 10 was sure he wouldn't have the will to leave. Nothing could have torn him away from Lady at that moment.
Lady's breasts rolled and swayed. At every opportunity Diesel 10 embraced them with his mouth or tickled them with his tongue. He lifted the breasts, exposing the sensual curve underneath with the supple, moist skin that so rarely saw the light of day. Buried to the hilt, Diesel 10 arched his hips while he simultaneously pushed her breasts up and together. He rolled her nipples in his palms. He couldn't get enough of her breasts. She often remarked on how she didn't understand the fascination, but Diesel 10 loved that she was so generous with them. He also loved that she was so sensitive there.
"Oh! Oh! OH!" she screamed. Her breathing came in fast bursts. She dropped her hand between them, and she pushed her first two fingers into her clit. He rolled his sac against the back of her hand as their bodies moved together. A plethora of sensations pooled in his belly, building the pressure until it became so intense that it made him come before he was ready. He spilled into her so hard that it left him physically drained.
"No!" He moaned, falling into her. He wanted to curse his overly sensitive appendage even as it was still lodged inside her. "Bloody hell..."
"It's alright. Just watch me." Lady rose to her knees. Keeping the tip of his cock hidden in her she began to rub her crotch with her fingertips. She dipped one finger in, stroked the tip of him, and continued to tease her clit with the heel of her hand. Even through the fog of exhaustion the heat of arousal prickled along Diesel 10's shaft.
Lady threw her head back as the orgasm washed over her. Her mouth slackened and her hair swung into her face. Then she smiled. "How about that?" she said with a wink, pushing hair out of her face.
D10 grinned at his wife.