Page 12 of Broken Soul
“I know this is your first time, right?” he asks. I nod, trying not to feel foolish. When Diesel’s eyes turn dark, I know I have nothing to be ashamed of. Helikesit. “I’m going to be so good to you, sweetheart. I promise. Do you trust me?”
I nod again and wiggle my hips, wanting him inside me right this second.
As if sensing my desperate need, Diesel kisses me as he thrusts all the way inside, tearing through the last barrier between us. I tense up at the slight pinch deep in my core, holding my breath until it passes.
“I’m sorry I had to hurt you,” he whispers, though he sounds like he’s in a different kind of pain. I open my eyes and stare into his deep, dark green irises.
“I’m okay,” I promise him. “I wanted it to be you. I want you so bad, please don’t stop.”
“I’m gonna make you feel so good. I’ll take care of you, Odette. Always.”
I nod my head and clench around his hard length, making him groan. I’m so full, stretched to the point of pain, but in the best way possible. It heightens my pleasure, sparks my nerves, and makes me thrust my hips, taking him deeper.
“Then do it, already,” I practically growl at him. Diesel chuckles, and I feel the vibrations with every inch of me, inside and out.
He leans down and kisses along the side of my neck, biting down gently on my pulse point. I writhe beneath him, pleasure taking over the pain. Diesel pulls out almost all the way, hovering above me and driving me crazy.
Diesel gives me a dark, delicious look before thrusting back inside me. His thickness scrapes along my walls, the friction like striking a match as instant, overwhelming heat engulfs me. I bow my back and push against his hand still holding my wrists, grateful for some kind of anchor in the raging storm of sensations.
He pulls my leg higher up on his hip, changing the angle. I whimper as his cock slides against some magical place inside me that has me sobbing his name louder with each thrust. Diesel snaps his hips against mine, grinding his pelvis against my clit while hitting that spot over and over.
Diesel grunts my name every time his balls slap against my ass. I can feel him losing control, his strokes becoming deeper, harder, so damn rough. I love it. I convulse as he thrusts into me relentlessly. The exquisite pleasure bordering on pain builds and builds, higher and higher, one more, one more, again, again… until I break. Shards of pleasure cut me and heal me as I cry out for him over and over.
My orgasm rips through me, holding my body hostage, forcing me to feel every wave of bliss until tears drip down my face and I’m a sweaty, soaking mess beneath him. Diesel stays still, buried deep inside my spasming pussy.
When the last of my pleasure leaves me, Diesel growls and slams into me, letting go of my wrists and sliding his hand down my body. He squeezes my breast, leaning down and bringing the nipple to his mouth and lavishing it with attention until I’m shaking beneath him.
“Oh, god, Diesel,” I choke out. I claw at his back as he rips me apart in the best way possible. Each gut-twisting stroke winds me up higher and higher, until I’m right on the precipice, teetering on the edge.
His hips stutter as he loses his rhythm and starts rutting into me. Diesel's fingers dig into my hips as my nails bite into his skin, both of us clinging to this tension-filled pleasure. A shiver runs through me, followed by another and another until I'm shaking violently.
We both cry out as his hot seed spills into me. Wave after wave of his cum splashes into my cunt and then drips out, and still, there’s more. My pussy snaps around him as I sob out my climax.
I’m gasping for air as I float back down to earth, the oxygen burning my lungs and yet somehow sending jolts of pleasure to my clit. Diesel buries his face into the side of my neck, and I wrap my arms around his torso, keeping him on top of me while we catch our breath.
"You're perfect," he whispers. "You're all mine." I nod and pull him closer until most of his weight is resting on top of me. Diesel seems to understand my needs almost better than I do. He surrounds me with his strength, blanketing me in his warmth. "I'm right here, beautiful. I've got you."
We stay attached as long as we can, but I start to shiver from the sweat drying on my body. Diesel rolls over and drags me with, tucking me into his side. My eyelids grow heavy and my body melts into his. I’m vaguely aware of Diesel pulling the covers over us, but I’m too tired, too worn out to even look.
“Get some sleep now.. I’ll be right here when you wake up.”
I nod, feeling safe, warm, and completely satisfied on every level. As I drift off to sleep, I swear I hear Diesel say he loves me. I want to say it back, but sleep takes me before I get a chance.
7
DIESEL
Odette stirs in my arms and lets out a little contented sigh. It's just after seven-thirty in the morning, but I've been up for hours just watching her sleep. Obsessive, I know, but I'm way past caring at this point.
She’s so fucking beautiful. I was already so far gone for her before last night, but after being inside of her, feeling her come around me, seeing her absolutely break apart for me again and again…well, shit, I don’t think I can ever let her go. I told her that last night as we were falling asleep, but I don’t know if she heard me.
It hasn’t even been a week since Odette came into my life, and yet I can’t imagine not waking up to her like this every morning. How has she woven herself into the very fabric of my being so quickly? If I’m honest with myself, I think it started the first time I laid eyes on her. She’s held me captive ever since.
Odette mumbles something in her sleep, which makes me smile. It’s still a new thing for me, this whole smiling business. I can’t say I don’t like it. At least around her.
I slide the covers off of us and kiss my way down Odette’s incredible body. I settle in between her legs and part them, looking at her perfect little pussy. I suppress a groan when I seeshe’s already wet for me. My dirty girl. I flatten my tongue and drag it up her delicious cunt, sucking on her clit when I get to the top.
Odette moans softly, though I can tell she's still sleeping. I continue sucking on her folds, licking up every inch of her sweet pussy, and finally, I spear my tongue in her entrance.