Page 12 of Diamond Don
A curse escapes my lips. So beautiful…
As riveted as I am by the show she is putting on just for me, the sight of her so close—clad in nothing but a few straps of silk and lace—destroys whatever self-restraint I still possess. I reach forward to bring her body flush against mine, desperate to feel the bare skin of her breasts for the first time.
“Ah-ah-ah,” she says while retreating from me. “Slow your roll, big guy. It’s my turn now.” She pushes me back onto the chair, and I let her have her way. For now.
Sitting back, I watch her approach me once again. She sits astride my lap, nothing but the thin scrap of fabric covering her where I long to touch her. I raise my hand to feel her chest instead, but she grabs my wrists before I can do so, placing my arms back on the chair’s armrest.
She smirks at me. “Not yet.” I comply for the time being, curious to learn what the siren has in mind for me. “There’s something about sitting almost completely naked on top of a fully clothed guy that really turns me on. I like this, Nik. A lot. I think you like it, too.”
With a teasing smile, she rotates her hips, rubbing her warm sex against my aching cock. I groan, clutching the chair so tightly I’m worried for a second that its old frame will snap in two. Even through the thick wool of my pants and the softness of her panties, I can still feel her wet heat.
“Let me touch you, milaya, and I’ll show you just how much I like it,” I say, my accent growing thicker.
“Mmm. That mysterious word again, in that voice of yours.” She shudders, a mischievous glint in her dark blue eyes. “A girl can only get so wet, you know.”
She moves my hands from the chair’s armrest to her hips, leaning forward to kiss me. I expect her kiss to be as hard and urgent as before, but she surprises me by lightly touching my mouth with her own. Her tongue slowly runs over the seam of my lips.
My fingertips dig into the firm flesh of her ass as I thrust my hips upwards, craving the friction against her warm center. Her measuredly restrained touch is simultaneously pure bliss and torture. I can’t hold back a groan as her tongue gently touches mine.
Spurred on, she tangles her fingers in my hair and picks up the pace, kissing me with renewed enthusiasm. Moaning into my mouth, she spreads her legs wider over my lap. She begins moving her hips again, rubbing my length against the silk of her underwear. Her breasts bounce and brush against my chest as she does so, making my thoughts grow hazy.
So warm… I need to bury myself inside her.
I move against her, matching her pace. Grinding harder and faster against my enlarged cock, she breaks away from our kiss to lean back. Unable to stop myself, I cover her breasts with my mouth. I flick her nipple with my tongue before sucking it hard. She yells out, clasping my head against her chest.
Her breaths grow more and more ragged while her hips forcefully press against mine in a maddening rhythm as she desperately tries to push herself over the edge. The warm feel of her silk-covered lips along my erection is almost enough to make me spill inside my pants.
Our hips buckle almost uncontrollably, and she gets closer and closer to climax. The scent of her skin and her arousal—coupled with the sight of her beautiful body writhing over my cock—make the pressure that has been building up inside me all night come to a boiling point. My frustration reaches an unbearable degree. Suddenly, I can no longer tolerate the idea of any barriers between me and her sex. I need to see it, and I need to taste it. I must feel it against my tongue and lips as she comes for me.
So, I rise from the groaning chair and carry her to the desk facing the wall-sized windows. I sit her down on top of it, not wasting a second before kneeling between her legs until my face is level with her hips.
Finally, I spread her legs wide, taking a moment to watch her from this angle. Her black silk tongue is visibly wet, and her scent makes me bite back a growl.
I trace a finger along the edge of her panties, and all thoughts of slowly savoring the moment and making her linger on the cusp of climax for a while are discarded in an instant once I feel her wetness against my fingertip. I hook my finger around the fabric and tear it apart, revealing all of her.
She gasps at my unexpected move, but I’m too distracted by the sight of her to say anything. I almost sigh. Gorgeous girl…
Raptly, I take in the glistening folds of her sex for a moment, but the urge to learn what she tastes like is too strong for me to resist it any longer.
As I settle in between her thighs, I don’t even consider starting slowly. Instead, I kiss her hungrily. At my first taste of her, my eyes close and another groan escapes my lips.
She cries out and weaves her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer before spreading her legs wider.
I stretch out my arms, touching the tips of her breasts as I trace her lips with my tongue. I flick it over the tiny nub of flesh in her center. Her breaths become even more erratic, and she unabashedly grinds her hips against my mouth.
I’m high on her taste, her scent and her reactions. I never knew that it was possible to experience this much ecstasy simply from pleasuring another. Slowly dragging my right hand down from her hypnotic breasts to where my mouth savors her, I use my thumb to circle her opening lightly.
“Please, Nik,” she says between pants.
I’m more than eager to give her what she’s begging for, but I’m not quite ready to let go of her taste just yet. She’s close, so I take my time savoring her as she grows wetter and wetter from my kiss.
My thumb enters her, and she cries out again. So warm…I can’t wait to be inside her.
I thrust my thumb in and out of her core as she moans in rhythm with my movements.
She pulls my hair so hard it wouldn’t surprise me if tufts of it fell off my head. Her moans become louder, and her hips urgently grind against my face in an almost painful way. She’s on the brink of coming. As much as I’m craving the taste of her orgasm, I need to feel it on my cock even more.
No longer able to restrain myself, I stand up, looking at her.