“What about your breasts, sweetheart?” I ask.
“I want you touching my nipples,” says Melissa, cupping one of her breasts. “And Diesel.” She turns to him just as he’s about to touch himself. “I want you to fuck me first.”
His dark eyes grow hungry.
“Slow and deep,” she continues. “I want you to take my virginity.”
Why the fuck does this bastard get to go first?
Diesel walks toward Melissa just as Cash unclasps the bra. It falls to the floor, revealing her breasts.
And holy shit, they’re even bigger in real life.
I jump straight to my task, massaging them in my hands, working on the nipples.
Her legs start to buckle, a louder moan leaving her lips.
“Hush, gorgeous.” Cash puts a hand over her mouth. “We’re not alone, remember? There’s only a curtain separating us.”
“But,oh, it feels so good.”
I know this woman is going to be the end of me, but I keep my hands on her breasts anyway, feeling how soft they are against my palms. Compared to the rest of her body, they’re white as result of tanning under the sun. The pale swell of them accelerates my desire for her even more, her pink nipples already hard before I’ve had time to work my magic on them.
Lightly, I tweak one of them and make sure to do the same with the other.
Cash catches her before she completely loses it.
“I can’t continue standing,” she says, breathless.
Fuck, if she’s this horny now, I wonder how horny she’ll be when we’re inside her.
Diesel produces a chair and pops it down in front of her. Cash, yanking her hand, guides her down onto it, and then moves around to the front of her. A glance is shared between them, and then he kneels to the floor to open her legs.
Continuing to stimulate her nipples, I watch Cash start to remove her panties.
“Not yet,” Diesel orders, his stoic presence in the room stunning us. “We’re not doing this here. She needs a bed.”
“Please,” Melissa says, breathless. “I need you inside of me. Now.”
Diesel remains composed. “You don’t know what you’re talking about, darling.”
“Oh, mate.” I swing my head around. “Stop being so uptight and let loose for once.”
Something is holding him back. I know Diesel. He thinks he’s a closed book, but I see straight through him like clear glass. Working in the military comes with lots of traumas, ones that Diesel still carries into his life now. It’s why he can kill a man using his bare hands, but it’s also why he’s so cold and detached from life.
Keeping distance keeps you protected.
He sees things as losses, not gains.
Cash presses his thumb to Melissa’s pussy over her panties, eliciting another gasp from her.
“Take them off her,” I say.
“Yes!” she moans. “Please.”
Cash hesitates. “Do you think it’s right that we give her what she wants?”
“Yes. Things can’t be doom and gloom forever.”