Page 26 of Diverge

Her skin feels likebutter under my calloused hands. The more they roam, the more I want to bury my dick inside her. Her arms begin to roam my chest, causing my cock to twitch against my jeans. The way this woman makes my dick hard is not normal. I could see her in a paper bag and still get a raging hard-on. Grabbing the hair at the nape of her neck, I tug and begin trailing my tongue down from her mouth to her neck. She whimpers as I begin to suck and twirl my tongue down to her collarbone. Climbing on top, she straddles me as one of my hands travels under her shirt to cup her supple breast. She grinds her hips over my hard cock, teasing me beneath my jeans, which sends me into overdrive. Letting out a groan, I rest my head on the lounge and squeeze my eyes shut as her hands trail beneath my shirt, sending heat pulsing through my skin underneath her touch.

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“How are you this attractive?” she whispers in my ear as her pussy grinds on me once more. That’s it, I can’t take much more of this torture. Groaning, I grab both of her ass cheeks underneath her shirt and stand, her legs firmly wrapping around me, and I walk us into the bedroom.

“Baby, you have no idea what you do to me.” Pressing her against the wall, she briskly removes her shirt, revealing her beautifully perky breasts. Pretty pink nipples stare at me, and I take one in my mouth, making a popping sound as I suck and tease it.

A moan rumbles through her throat as she grabs the hem of my shirt, tearing it off me. Her head now back against the wall, eyes closed, breathing heavy as I reach in between us and drop my jeans and boxer briefs. Her eyes open as my cock touches the thin, wet fabric between us.

Fuck.

I can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and it’s making me impatient to feel her swallowing my cock. Her mouth crashes into mine as her tongue slips inside my mouth. I tear her G-string off and push myself inside her warm, wet pussy, her body shuddering at the intrusion. Groaning, our lips part.

“I love how wet you are for me, baby.” I continue moving in and out of her, her whimpers growing into throaty moans as my hips collide against hers.

She feels as amazing as she looks.

Her inner walls squeeze and swallow my dick whole. Her hands claw my back and shoulders as I plough into her, her breasts bouncing from the force of my thrusts.

I could fucking do this all day.

I could be inside this woman all day and watch her perfect tits bounce in my face without a complaint in the world. There is not another thought in my mind right now, other than giving this woman pleasure, and watching the way her body responds to mine.

“Harder.” Her eyes are heavy as she bites her bottom lip.

Fuck me, I think I’m going to blow from her sexy voice alone.

Doing exactly as she says, I thrust into her harder, her nails digging deeper into my skin as I hungrily grab her petite hips.

“Fuck!”

Her eyes roll back as her pussy clenches around my cock. Thrusting a few more times, my cock twitches as I empty myself inside her, letting out a throaty groan into her neck. My lips meet hers again, caressing her tenderly. Pulling her away from the wall, I walk into her small en suite bathroom and turn on the shower, placing her down on her feet. I watch as my cum drips from her pussy down to her knee, and the sight alone has me thirsty for more of her.

“Do you want to stay over?” She smiles, her cheeks flushed, and hair in disarray.

“I won’t leave unless you ask me to, baby.” I walk us both under the hot water as I watch the water droplets stream down her breasts, causing my cock to harden once again.

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Sweat rolls down myforehead as I continue punching the bag in front of me. My muscles coil with tension as I release each punch.

I wasn’t surprised when Billie told me about her history with Finn, as I sensed there was something going on there anyway, but I had no idea it was to the extent that she explained last night. Truth is, I don’t know how I feel about it, not yet anyway. I’ve only seen Finn twice, so I have no idea who the guy is, but considering the family he comes from, he probably has everything he ever wants or needs in life to succeed. Something about Billie working with him makes me feel uneasy, so I try to ignore my intrusive thoughts and swallow the tension, forcing it down inside me as I see Riley from the corner of my eye making his way to me from the weight section.

“Everything okay?” He has genuine concern in his voice, and I can’t blame him. I was punching that bag like it owed me something.

Wiping the sweat off my brow, I nod. “Yeah, just got a lot on my mind.”

Sighing, he looks down and then back up at me. “Bro, tell me you’re not doing dodgy shit again.”

Riley and I met at the gym, but we quickly became close when I saw how much of a hard worker he is. He works hard so he doesn’t have to owe anyone anything in life, and the best quality about Riley is that he is about as honest as you can get. I always hope Noah grows up to be that kind of man and nothing like me.

Disgust builds like a storm in my stomach as I think about all the people I have hurt working for the underbelly of Melbourne.

“I need the money.” I don’t bother sugarcoating it. There’s no point.

“Come work for me then, brother. I can pay you a good wage. I have a large company who I have just signed a contract with for a whole year. Guaranteed work.” Like I said, the most honest and genuine person you could ever meet.

I begin unwrapping my hands. “I don’t mean to be rude when I say this, but it’s still not enough. Not for what I need and when I need it.”

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