Her eyes continued to remind me of a Krispy Crème doughnut because of how they looked. She was loving this. She had been craving this. We both had.
“Tesoro,” I whispered. “Are you mines?”
Lightening flashed behind her eyes; she hissed trying to thrust back. “What do I get if I say yes? That I’m yours.”
I watched the corners of my lips turn upward into a sinister smile. Diamond didn’t care what the battlefield looked like at the moment. She only cared about winning in some form or fashion. Kissing the side of her neck, I whispered sweetly and pushed back into her tight pussy. “Whatever you want, sweetheart.”
She chuckled and I slid out again. We built up a nice little pace. Our breaths were filling the small room.
“Thirty percent,” she hissed.
“What?”
“Thiry percent holdinggggs,” she was biting her lip so hard, I feared she might bleed.
“In what, Tesoro?”
Her juices were coating my legs now, she was dripping and I wanted nothing more than to spill inside of her. She managed to push me out of her and turn before dropping to her knees again, her lips wrapping around my dick. She began to suck the life out of me.
“I want thirty percent stock holdings in Scarpetta Enterprises set under Tiberius’s name,” she stopped sucking.
“Done!” I told her. “Just don’t….”
I was coming then and spilling my seed down my pretty little wife’s throat. My fingers returned to gripping Diamond’s hair, gathered in a fist. Forcibly, I fucked her mouth riding out my orgasm. It was like a thunderbolt had thrown itself from my balls and all the way up my spinal cord and into my brain. I quaked until it slowed. Diamond swallowed every last drop. When I was done, she stood and wiped her mouth. We adjusted ourselves looking in the mirror.
“So, you are mines?”
She rolled her eyes. “I suppose. I’ll be wanting that promise in writing by the way.”
Pulling her in closely. “Oh, my Tesoro…. the things you said while getting fucked.”
Diamond rolled her beautiful eyes again. “I didn’t say anything.”
“The way your body responded wife… you might hate me. But your pussy…could never lie to me.”
She took a deep breath, her cheeks going a little red. “I’ll confess.”
“To what?”
“I don’t hate you,” she murmured softly. “I…”
My fingers slipped under her chin as she dared to dip her head low. We were eye to eye, and I knew that this was uncomfortable. “Every day that you were gone was hell. I wished I could take back all the mean shit. I wished for things like…”
She took a breath.
“Like…I wish I’d been like a virgin or some shit. I wished that the shit with Nathan had never happened, because I know it stings you every time, he’s around…”
Frowning, I leaned down to kiss her soft lips. She was being very open and vulnerable with me, and this was a side that rarely showed. “Diamond…we all have a past.”
“So, is that why your ex was in our office?”
“Jealous?”
“Of her?” she scoffed. “Only if you say you love her.”
We stood there for a few minutes and then I saw her fighting back tears. “Why’d you leave me…”
A few little tears threated her lash lines. With my thumbs I eased them away from her face and she took a deep breath. I watched the mask slip into place then. Diamond had had enough of being soft in front of me. Her outer coating, her diamond shell was back into place.
