Page 5 of Gypsy Angel

“Want a drink before you hit the road?” Diesel asked, parking her Harley in the driveway, helmet already off her head.

Viper stared at Diesel hard. Blonde hair that went down her back, when she didn’t have it up in a ponytail. He guesstimated she was roughly five feet four inches. Sexy as fuck with her toned legs, toned arms, an ass that didn’t quit because his fingers kept flexing wanting to get a hold of those ass cheeks, and tits that would more than fill up his hands. Fuck his mouth was watering just at the thought of getting ahold of her fucking tits.

Her eyes, damn he could get lost in those eyes of hers. Her eyes were a dark stormy blue. She didn’t wear a lot of make-up, thank fucking god. He could tell she wore mascara and eyeliner. She didn’t even really need that but damn when she did, her fucking eyes popped, just like they were right now.

“Babe, if I come in that house, the only thing I’ll be drinking is your fucking juices as you come on my tongue. So, I’m going to be the good guy here, now that you’re home, I’m going to mosey on home, jack off to the image of you riding that fucking bike in a cold shower…”

“Didn’t say what I was going to let you have, but since you’re not up for the challenge tonight…”

Diesel didn’t get to finish her statement. Once her door was opened, Viper pushed her into her house, slammed the door as he pushed her into it, locking it before his mouth slammed onto hers.

“I was trying to be nice.” Viper growled against her lips as he bit her lower lip.

“Fuck nice. Nice is for pussies. I have a pussy, let’s see if you can make her purr.” Diesel challenged as she reared up, biting his chin at the same time as she pushed him back to escape him.

Viper watched as Diesel walked backwards, taking her leather jacket off. He watched as she threw her jacket towards the couch before reaching for her shirt as she stripped it over her head. Viper’s dick tried to bust through his zipper when he saw the black lace bra she was wearing, her nipples peeking through the lace.

“Dean”

“Huh?”

Viper stalked towards Diesel, reaching behind him to yank his shirt off over his head after he discarded his leather jacket on the couch, throwing the shirt on the floor. Stopping in front of her, he removed her hands from her bra, taking it off himself as he stared into her eyes before gripping her hair, stopping all her movements.

“My name. The one you’re going to be screaming all fucking night. My name is Dean.”

Viper didn’t give her a chance to respond, his mouth descended onto hers, stealing her breath as he devoured her whimpers. With one hand in her hair, controlling her mouth, his other hand went to her breasts, kneading, plumping, squeezing before pinching her nipples into tight pointed beads.

“Where’s your room…scratch that, I’ll figure it out after this round.” Viper went back to eating her lips as he used his hand that was teasing her tits to find her pants. He unbuttoned her jeans, and one handedly removed them and her matching lacey thongs.

“Fuck me! You were wearing that scrap of lace all god damn night?” Viper asked before dropping to his knees, helping her out of black leather boots to remove her jeans and panties the rest of the way. “Fuck, this pussy smells so damn good. Bet you taste fucking great too!”

“Less talking, more fucking!” Diesel gasped out just before Viper put one of her legs over his shoulder.

“Oh beautiful, I’m going to do more than fuck you. I’m going to make you beg for my cock and when you get it, you’re going to scream my name as you soak my dick with your juices.”

Viper bit her inner thigh before teasing his tongue through her slit. Licking from the tight hole he decided that one of these days he was going to get his cock into, just not tonight, to her pussy. Tonguing his way around her clit, avoiding it all together as he reached up to tease her tit, he chuckled when she let a string of curse words out, demanding he stop fucking around and eat her pussy before she pushed him off and got her toy to do the job.

Deciding that he was going to teach her a lesson, he pinched her nipple, hard at the same time he sucked her clit nice and hard as he used his other hand to have two fingers enter her pussy, all at the same time, sending her into overdrive, making her scream out and come at the same time. He grinned when she reached down and gripped his hair with both hands to keep his face where it was as she rode her climax, her leg shaking.

Before he allowed her to finish coming down from her high, Viper stood up, dropping his jeans, stroking his cock as he leaned over and bit into the side of her neck, her leg that was over his shoulder, now over the crook of his arm giving him room to notch his hard cock to her pussy and shove in, stealing her air that she was still gasping for.

“That’s one!” Viper’s deep, dark voice said in her ear. “Time for you to have number two.”

Viper thrust hard into Diesel’s pussy, stealing a kiss as she moaned out. Reaching down for her other leg to hold on the crook of his arm, he thrust hard and deep inside her pussy, relentless, loving how she reached up and bit his neck as she scratched his back, demanding him to go harder and faster. Fuck she was going to be the death of him.

Viper pounded into her pussy, her back hitting the wall. Shit! She was hot and tight. This woman gave as good as she got. When she pulled his head down and bit his lip, hard. He almost came then and there. He didn’t want to come yet. He needed her on her hands and knees. He wanted to smack that sexy ass as he fucked her from behind. Oh, he knew he was far from done with her. They were eventually going to make it to her bed.

“Fuck! Fuck! Oh God! Dean! Shit!”

Hearing Diesel scream out his name pushed him over that edge he was fighting not to go over just yet. He didn’t know why he told her to scream his real name. Every other snatch he’d ever fucked, he never told them to call out his real name. Hearing her say it, did him in.

His thrusts became harder, deeper, losing their rhythm when he started to feel that tingle race up the back of his spine. He crushed his lips down on hers, his breaths coming fast and hard, sweat pouring down both their bodies.

“Fuck!” Viper growled, his head pressed against Diesel’s.

“Cheryl” Diesel panted, groaning when Viper faltered. “My name is Cheryl.”

When Viper felt Diesel’s pussy spasm around his cock, he started thrusting as hard and deep as he could, feeling something snap around his cock as he felt her juices gush all over his cock at the same time, she screamed out his name. Feeling her pussy squeeze his cock and come all over him the way she had sent him over the edge as he growled.

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