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Joelle
There had been a lot to process after Diamond took off for his run.
The first order of business was to dig into Diamond’s freezer and pull out the pint of blood orange sorbet he’d bought for her because she mentioned she couldn’t get enough citrus to satisfy her cravings. Now, the fridge’s salad drawer was overflowing with various oranges.
That man was crazy sweet.
And apparently, he was into her!
She wouldn’t overreact.
Instead, Joelle sat at the breakfast bar and took small bites of the super sour, super delicious sorbet. The cold richness melted on her tongue, and she got lost in her deviant thoughts.
Did Diamond actually offer himself up to her? That part of the conversation was not something she imagined.
Was she considering it? Oh yeah, one hundred percent she was.
Her peaked nipples and throbbing clit were on board.
Joelle might have been on the wrong page with Diamond almost always, thinking he wasn’t interested in her, but he’d said it in terms she couldn’t misinterpret. Hormones did not govern her actions. She had desired him from the moment she’d seen him.
Over the next hour, her thoughts were diverse and deviant. Each one centered on riding a biker into fucking oblivion until he had no dick left. The time went by quickly because before she knew it, the door opened, and there he was. Larger than life, wider than the frame, and his eyes zeroed in on her instantly.
There were moments in life that robbed a woman’s sanity. Watching Diamond walking through his apartment toward her was one of those times.
He ate her up, and he did it blatantly. It was so hot she wanted to purr like a kitten. Joelle had to compose herself, unsure what to say, but Diamond wasn’t stuck for words as he rested both hands on the island.
“Give me a bite,” he said, voice rough like gravel, though his eyes weren’t on the ice cream; they were pinned to her blushing face.
“Let me get a clean spoon.” His hand on her inner wrist stopped her, though the zapping electricity along her arm would have rendered Joelle motionless. Diamond wasn’t unaffected; she saw his pupils dilating, and when he spoke, it was with the same gravel-thick tone. The kind of tone that said he wasn’t thinking about ice cream.
“Your spoon is fine.”
Digging into the tub, she loaded the spoon and held it up to Diamond’s mouth. He leaned forward when she offered it to him, and she watched like a pervert as his kissable lips opened and latched on.
Clog-wearing butterflies exploded in her belly. No, it wasn’t butterflies. It felt like birds manically flapping their wings. She was so strung out by his proximity that she nearly moaned as he met her gaze and did something obscene with the spoon, licking it clean.
Joelle tried to suppress her moans as she ladled the spoon into her mouth to cool her off, imagining the flavor of Diamond on her tongue.
“Aren’t you going to shower?” she asked.
“Not yet. I’m sharing your treat.” He smirked, touching her wrist to direct the next spoonful into his mouth.
Could he feel the pattering of her pulse under his fingertips?
This food sharing felt like hot foreplay.
One spoon for her. The next for Diamond. On and on, she fed him, and it was the most erotic thing she’d done in a long time.
Diamond took the spoon off her and licked it clean. She was all too aware she’d been the last one to use it, so he was licking her from it. “Delicious,” he rasped.
Holy crap, the air was so thick, like trying to breathe through cherry jam, and if she got any more turned on by his sweaty features, she’d freaking explode and disintegrate right in his kitchen.
“Did you have a good run?” she asked hoarsely, lightheaded.
Diamond angled his chin down, his lips twitching like he knew exactly the state her mind was in because of him. He reached into the fridge and drank directly from a water jug.
“Yep.” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and then pinned Joelle with a stare. “Did you give some thought to what I said?”
Oh, jeez. He was so blunt. She kind of loved it.
She just nodded, and he smiled. “Good girl. Gonna jump in the shower.”
And he left her there, dazed and fidgety.
She hadn’t told Diamond yet, but she loved being in his apartment. It was everything she thought a home should be. Warm and welcoming. It was spacious but small enough that she heard the shower water coming on and then turning off ten minutes later.
Without thinking, she jumped off the stool and stumbled along the hallway. She hadn’t outright decided with rational, ordered thoughts, but her body knew what she was doing and urged her to move faster.
When she reached Diamond’s bedroom door, she pushed it open, making a whooshing sound on the thick carpet.
And then there he was. Standing in the middle of his room, a white towel was held low on his hips, so low that it dipped below the enticing V-shaped grooves on his abdomen. And he was rubbing his hair with another towel.
He turned instantly when he heard the door.
Then they both just stood there, staring at each other.
Diamond was eyeing her like a dessert he wanted to sink his teeth into.
The desire felt brand new. Something so right, burning through her veins, urging her to take what she hungered for. All she had to do was take the first step, and Diamond would do the rest. She knew that much. There was nothing else she craved more than being owned by him.
Everything clicked into place, and she exhaled.
It gave Joelle the confidence to take a step into his masculine domain.
His smile came slowly until it pulled his lips wider.
She frowned. “Why are you grinning like that?”
“Because I’m happy you made the right decision before I had to come for you. Get over here and give me your mouth, Joelle.”
“What happened to Bluebell?”
“You’re only Bluebell when you’re being a sweet girl.”
“And I’m not sweet now?”
“I bet you taste sweet.” And then he grabbed her around the back of the neck and crushed Joelle’s lips, stifling any more words she might have said.
Her mind emptied. Her lust intensified. And she put her whole self in the hands of a biker who wanted to devour her.
She was only sensations and tingly skin as he kissed her with a single-mindedness to ruin her.
“What is it you want, Joelle?”
“You know what.” She panted against his lips, aching for more.
“I do. But I want to hear you say it.”
“Can’t you figure it out yourself?”
Her cheeks burned, and she avoided making eye contact.
She nearly lost her nerve, but realized his hands were clasping her hips, squeezing, massaging, and his touch felt too good to withhold anything from him.
She cupped Diamond’s face, pressing her lips to his. Lost in a sex fog.
“I want to use this extraordinary body to make myself feel good.” Another kiss. “I want to take all my frustration out on you until I don’t ache. Make it hurt less, Diamond.”
He looked pleased. “You’ll get used to telling me your needs, baby. It’s what I want. Where are you hurting?” he asked. “Is it here?” he stroked up her torso and helped himself to her breasts. While nodding, she suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to bypass manners and jump his bones. “I think it’s here,” Diamond smirked and moved a hand down to cup Joelle’s mound through her leggings. “Am I right?” she leaned into his touch until she was grinding on his hand. “Are you hurting right here, baby?” he repeated, and this time he heeled harder against her clit until she had to grab onto his shoulders.
“Yes.” she hissed in pleasure.
Diamond laughed lightly, and he gave her another glide of his hand before removing it. She wanted to whimper.
He reassured, “There’s no need to feel embarrassed about whatever you want from me; you tell me, and I’ll give it to you repeatedly until you’re a shaking mess.”
“I’m not good at that.”
“I will help you get good with that, baby.” He flashed a sensual grin. “With lots of horny practice.” Diamond brushed his lips lightly across hers, coaxing and enticing her to play.
Joelle swallowed her nerves and played before he pulled away and parked his butt on the side of the bed. “Undress for me, baby, and then I can make you feel good and take the ache away.”
It was the promise of pleasure that eradicated any shyness about getting naked in front of him. He watched every item peeling off her, and his admiring eyes made her feel confident as he growled low, stroking his cock while he stared at her naked body.
“Fucking incredible.” He grunted. “Get back here.”
She did something unexpected and bold by reaching down to knock his hand away, replacing it on his cock with hers.
He was so hot and smooth, like the silkiest encased steel. Holding it in her palm filled her lower stomach with lust. She could taste the anticipation of how it would feel inside her, the place she wanted it the most. A pulse bloomed between Joelle’s legs while she played with him. Diamond grunted, but she continued to trace her fingertips along the raised veins. However, he hissed when she lightly touched the little slit on the crown.
“I want this, Diamond,” Joelle exhaled undiluted desire.
Diamond’s hand cupped the side of her face, drawing her in until all she saw was the dilated pinprick of his pupils.
“Ask me nicely for it,” he rasped, nipping along her jaw. She hadn’t known biting would turn her on, but he was making her pant and moan, and needed more of his teeth all over her body.
The moment her hand flexed, trapping him in her palm, he hissed and shot a narrowed gaze her way, but there was nothing but longing, looking back at her, and she felt powerful.
Joelle leaned forward, almost touching his mouth with her quivering lips, and whispered, “Please, can I have this now, River?”
He made an agreeable, lovely noise and took her mouth with a kiss, which was so consuming that she felt changed when he set her free.
His eyes were lazy and darkly hooded as he arched up and pulled off the towel. The heat from his skin radiated down her arm as she hovered nearer, drawn like a magnet to his incredible body, and she watched him grab his erection at the base. The raw, scorching action sparked a newfound fire within her and a thirst in the back of her throat. Before she knew what she was doing, she dropped to her knees and pressed a little kiss to the crown of his cock.
Diamond grunted and held his cock up for her attention.
“Go on then,” he said, “suck me in, Bluebell. When you dropped to your knees, you wanted to be a bad girl, so do it.”
She didn’t hesitate; she was dying to taste him, but he didn’t let her go more than a few sucks at the crown of him before he threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her head back.
“It’s too good, but I don’t come before you do, baby.”
She was flush all over and getting warmer when he spanned her waist and drew her to stand between his knees so he could nuzzle her breasts. He licked around her areole and then grazed his teeth until she hissed in suffering bliss. The pleasure went right to her core.
Diamond palmed between her legs, encouraging them to open.
She knew what he was telling her to do.
Hesitantly, she sat on his lap, straddling him with her legs. She steadied herself by placing her hands on his shoulders. Then she pressed her lips against his throat.
When she looked up and gasped for air, his eyes were blazing like twin flames.
“I’ve waited too long for this,” He shared huskily.
So had she. Forever. Eons. Light years. Too long.
Joelle was so desperate for him she couldn’t handle it.
“Please, Diamond.” She whined.
“I’ll please you all day, baby.” He brought two fingers up to her mouth. “Get these wet for me.” Without shame, she latched her lips around them, snaking her tongue on his pumping fingers, mimicking sex until he grunted and she let them go. Diamond took his wet hand between them, and if she weren’t holding onto his shoulders, she would have catapulted to the ceiling when he started rubbing her clit.
It was pure bliss all at once, and Joelle moaned. And the more she moaned, the faster Diamond worked his magical fingers until she rode out an orgasm so ferocious, she thought she blacked out for a second.
The guy with the ocean eyes smirked and captured Joelle’s mouth.
It was hard not to notice the thick length of him arched up against his stomach, squashed between them. Joelle was itching to play with him, but Diamond had other ideas when their kiss ended. He tasted minty, but the longer the kiss went on, she tasted a spicy man, and she groaned to take more of him onto her tongue.
“I’m gonna fuck you, baby.” He announced, and she shuddered, enjoying his special attention. “It’ll be rough and probably fast this first time. I’ve wanted between these legs for too long to make it last. I’ll savor you a thousand times afterward.”
He was the type of man that women would plead with to satisfy their desires.
“Tell me that’s what you need.”
His voice was soaked in desire. She wanted to drown in the noise.
“It’s what I need. You’re everything I crave.” Despite her uncertainty about sharing too much, Diamond’s smile showed he appreciated her openness.
“Good, baby.” He stroked, playing with her, toying with her opening, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She moaned his name, pleading. He grunted and cursed, fingering her faster.
“Fuck, you’re soaked, baby.”
She knew it because she could hear her body sucking on his fingers.
And then something much thicker replaced his hand, and Joelle nearly roared with pleasure as the broad tip of Diamond notched into place, stretching her impossibly already. She rose, her knees on the bed and his hands on her ass, guiding her.
“This soft body has driven me crazy.” He grunted against her breasts, tonguing her wickedly, roaming his hands over her curves like he couldn’t touch her enough.
She was mindless already and was still to get him inside of her.
“ Diamond .”
“I know, baby. Fuck. I know .”
And then he was there, pushing in, going inch by agonizing inch, drawing her down by the ass cheeks. The fit was so snug she was sure he wasn’t even half in when she felt so overly full of him. It was absolutely incredible. Her eyelids flickered with the raining bliss.
Unbidden, she whimpered his name, pressing her mouth to his for the connection, and he answered her plea by kissing the holy hell out of her.
Her entire being was turned inside out by the strikes of his tongue.
When she felt the vibration of his grunt, he took a tighter grip on her ass and pulled her down, and that’s when her inner walls gave around his girthy cock, and she accepted the last inches in a fast exhale.
Never in her life had she felt this feeling.
It was ecstasy set on fire.
Diamond surrounded her, ultimately owning her with his desire.
They were totally in the moment, connected by his touch, scent, and cock.
“ Jesus, Bluebell .” He groaned, cupping the side of her face, and she fluttered her lashes open to peer into his eyes. “I knew you’d be the fuck of a lifetime. My utter downfall. Now, I’m gonna fuck you the way I should have done to put a baby in you.”
She’d known he’d be the same for her. It had been inevitable, moving toward this moment forever.
“This won’t hurt you?”
“No,” she answered. “Unless you want it to.”
His eyes flared, and he started moving in her. It was fantastic. “Don’t say that to me, baby.” He pushed deeper after a few testing thrusts. “Or I’ll wreck you.”
Joelle smiled into his lips. Just as she hoped he would. “Promises, promises, River.”
Before she knew it was happening, he locked onto her hips, stood up, and then flattened her to the bed, with her legs dangling over the edge until he gruffed. “Get them around me. Come on, Bluebell. I need to fuck you the way I’ve been thinking about for months.”
He shoved home, and Joelle shrieked and latched her legs around his trim hips.
His intense gaze made her feel a surge of energy run through her body.
“This body is going to be so pleasured, you won’t walk until Thursday.” He promised huskily in a dark voice. Joelle chuckled, but the sound got buried in a languid moan when he repeated the movement, finding a rhythm until she was clutching the bedcovers and writhing against him.
With a hip swivel, Diamond caused air to escape from her throat, and he smirked down at her. “Like that?”
“Yes.” She wheezed. “Do it again.”
“My fucking pleasure, baby.”
He went at her hard. Like he’d been waiting to fuck her an entire lifetime.
It was crazy wild.
Rail after hard rail. It wasn’t sex, not lovemaking, not even fucking. He was rutting her so thoroughly.
It was like being fucked by her best dream on steroids.
“You feel like wet silk.” He grunted, leaning in, and he took a kiss that was dominant as it was messy. It was heaven.
While Diamond was licking into her mouth, Joelle felt her lower body gather. She’d wanted to prolong it for as long as she could, but Diamond’s pistoning hips had other ideas when his hands lifted her ass from the bed, making his cock hit a part inside her that rendered her blind with sin-delivered bliss.
“That’s it, baby.” He encouraged, framing her face as he leaned into her, driving his body harder into that spot that was so mind-blowing. She clutched his forearms and opened her mouth to make a noise, but it was trapped in her throat. “You’re gonna come for me,” he growled, pleased .
And he was right. Her body no longer belonged to Joelle because she splintered at his command.
The incredible orgasm swept through Joelle and obliterated everything in her life, what she thought and knew. All there was left, was her and a hard man powering himself into her until she shuddered his name.
It scrambled her brain. It set fire to all her nerves, and it brought the cries of pleasure from deep within.
And while Joelle was in the throes of passion, Diamond slammed into her twice more. His grip on her thigh tightened as he came with a heavy-sounding grunt.
“ Fuck, baby .” He rasped, tenderly moving inside of her until he was spent, and he came to a stop, planted to the root.
Joelle was so full of him. Her inner muscles spasmed again with tiny aftershocks good enough to make her eyes roll into the back of her head.
“I think I’m dead.” He rasped, panting in her face.
He’d never looked sexier with his hair still wet but messy and his eyes glazed from the orgasm, still shaking them both.
Joelle moved a hand between them and tweaked his nipple. Diamond grunted, and his eyes flashed.
“Nope, you’re alive if you’re reacting to pain stimulus.”
“You bad girl, I give back as good as I get,” he smirked with a hint of a promise.
Oh, she hoped so.
He’d already given her so much. It was soaking the inside of her thighs.
“No condom.” She remarked, looking up at him.
It was like she was throwing out trigger words to turn the biker on because he made a sexual noise low in his throat again and shunted his hips, trying to get deeper, even though he was pressed pelvis to pelvis.
“That was the first for me.”
And for her, too. She was thrilled to have that experience with Diamond. “It was?”
“Yeah. You feel so good, Bluebell. I’d die to stay right here with your grabbing pussy walls fluttering like crazy. But I wanna clean you up so I can eat an orgasm out of you.”
“Oh.” She puffed air in his face, and the dirty monster grinned and kissed her swollen lips. He detached slowly, and she bucked, not wanting to lose him.
“ Goddamn .” He cursed, and she saw he was looking between her legs. Before she could ask what, he gathered his pleasure onto his fingertips, and he slid them into her.
Joelle, sensitive like she’d been fucked by a demon, whimpered and angled her hips.
“Shh, baby. I’m just...”
“You’re pushing your come back into me, you dirty boy.”
Why did she love it? It wasn’t like her womb could get more pregnant. He’d already fertilized her good.
But the action was carnal. It was primal.
And the more he played with her wet, sensitive pussy, the more turned-on she became.
“Don’t you have a plan to be getting on with?” she reminded him. Playfulness after rough, consuming sex had never happened to her before, and she wanted more of it.
“Get in the shower, baby. I’m gonna get on my knees and fuck you with my mouth.”
Lord above and all the weeping angels. She was toast from his dirty words, but you know what? Joelle was a trooper, staggering to the bathroom with the hottest man god had ever created, fondling her ass all the way there.
And he stuck to his plan. Twice.