Page 42 of Gypsy Angel

Once both women were gone, the three men looked at each other, shaking their heads. “Yeah, I say they are up to something since they are trying to use sex to distract you two. Maybe if you two boys lasted more than a pump or two, you might tire them out, so their legs are too wobbly to go anywhere.” Jacko started as he fell backwards out of his chair when both Highlander and Viper threw dirty rags at his face.

Viper walked into the room to find Diesel naked, on her knees and her hands crossed behind her back. His breath hitched, realizing the gift she truly gave him with that. They had never talked about this portion of their relationship. He loved it when she challenged him every step of the way. He knew she had gone through hell in her life and giving up any ounce of control was hard for her.

“Who taught you how to pose that way?” Viper asked, his voice low and growly.

“Showalter and Pratt.” Diesel said, quietly, not moving her head to look up at him until he gave permission.

“Look at me, beautiful. Do you know what seeing you like this does to me?”

When Diesel looked up at him, he could see the apprehension and fear in her eyes warring with her desire and love for him. They were at constant war since this whole thing began and all he could do was show her that she could trust him with everything and anything, no matter what it was.

He understood why she was trying to cut him, Highlander and Jacko out. She probably tried to cut her teammates out of her plans, but they caught on to her, knowing how she was. He wished he could get her to trust him like she did them. He knew it would take time.

“Open up, tongue out!” Viper ordered, as he unbuttoned his jeans, once he took his shirt and boots off, placing them with the chair in the corner of the room.

When Diesel opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as ordered, Viper teased her tongue with the tip of his cock, loving the sound of her breath speeding up at his taste. Gripping her hair, he slid his cock into her mouth, loving the feel of her tongue sliding along the underside.

“Suck my cock.” Viper ordered as he gripped her hair, fighting with his need to fuck her mouth the way that he wanted to. He was on the edge.

When he felt that tingle at the back of his spine, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, stroking his cock, squeezing the base tight to stave off coming so soon. “On the bed, hands gripping the headboard and your feet touching your ass and spread wide.”

Viper couldn’t help but smirk when Diesel pouted when he removed his cock out of her mouth. She quickly did his orders, getting off her knees and getting onto the bed. When she was in position, he couldn’t help but admire her in all her glory.

She laid in the middle of the bed, her hands holding onto the bed railings of the headboard, making her tits stand out as her back was arched from the position. She was biting her lower lip, making him growl since he wanted to be nibbling on that lip himself.

Her heels of her feet were touching the curve of her ass since her knees were bent and her legs spread nice and wide. Giving him a glorious view of her soaking pussy. His mouth was watering at the memory of her taste.

Knowing she and her teammates were up to something, he hoped to fuck her into exhaustion so there were no fuckery happening tonight. He knew his wife, despite them only being together a short amount of time. He was in for a long night since she probably thought she was distracting him as well.

Walking towards the bed, Viper placed one knee on the bed as he leaned down to kiss his way from her knee to down to her pussy lips. Once he got there, he moved, going to her other knee and doing the process all over again, enjoying it when she squirmed because he hadn’t gotten to the prize yet. He knew exactly what she wanted, but he was going to make her wait for a bit. He wanted it to last for a while, not a wham bam, thank you, ma’am kind of fucking.

When he finished kissing his way down her other leg, he teased her pussy lips, chuckling when she growled at his teasing. Giving in, he teased, licked sucked and feasted on her pussy. Viper craved the mewling sounds she made.

When he felt her legs shake, heard her begging him to let her come, he inserted three fingers and started teasing her clit with his tongue. His own cock was revolting because it wanted into her pussy just as much as he wanted to fuck her. Yeah, he was definitely playing a dangerous game.

This was only supposed to be temporary. Scratching an itch, they both had and going with the flow. Yeah, they both admitted they had feelings for each other. Yet, he knew right then and there, he couldn’t let her go. She was his, mind, body and he was going to claim her soul before the end of their ride. She was going to be staying in his bed while he begged the man upstairs to let her come home to him every fucking day when she finished her shift.

Not wasting another minute, he latched onto her clit as he used his finger to touch that spot he knew would send her flying at the same time. He chuckled when she went over the cliff, screaming his name as she came all over his fingers, her legs squeezing his head between them, keeping his head trapped as he continued his torture.

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Disel didn’t have time to regain her breath Viper surged from between her legs and he thrust hard into her pussy, growling her name as he fucked into her. Letting go of the railings on the bed, she dug her fingers into his back, marking him as he owned her body.

Viper was relentless in his thrusting, as she lifted her leg to encircle his waist, allowing him to bottom out with his cock. Deciding she wanted to have a little control, make him as mindless as he was making her, she hooked her leg on his and pushed up, taking him by surprise as she flipped him onto his back.

Raking her fingers down his chest, Diesel rode his cock. Her hands on his pecs, her head thrown back in pleasure. Her eyes closed as she rode him hard, griding her pussy on his cock, she let go. Digging her fingers into his pec muscles, her body shook. Tears falling from her eyes due to the intensity of her orgasm. Something that’s only ever happened with him. Only with Viper. Holy shit!

Before she could come down from her orgasm, she was thrust off his cock. Viper placed on her stomach, and ordered to her hands and knees as he entered her from behind. He fisted her hair, pulling it to get to her lips from behind as he fucked her hard.

She gripped the bedspread as she spread her legs as much as she could. He pounded into her from behind relentlessly. It was as if they were both trying to imprint themselves on the other, whatever hell may come their way after this.

“Fuck!” Viper growled from behind her as he sank in deep as he came, sending her into another orgasm that had her opening her mouth on a silent scream. His body shook as he groaned into the crook of her neck and shoulder, both panting as if they had run a marathon.

When she could feel her extremities again, she moved to the side and snuggled up to Viper, her fingers playing against his washboard abs. A man should not have abs like this, but fuck her running, she loved them. She could hear his heartbeat still racing from their hardcore sex session. She couldn’t help but wonder if it would always be like this.

“I can smell the smoke. What are you thinking about, trouble?” Viper’s husky voice asked, his hand rubbing up and down from her shoulders to the top of her ass.

“Everything. I know we said we’d take this as we went…” Diesel started to say, but hesitant to go further.

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