I could take a hint.
I bent, hooked her knees over my arms, and lifted her onto the desk.
Her ass hit with a soft thump, and her arms locked around my neck, pinning my face between her breasts.
I removed her boots without looking, my lips trailing kisses across her collarbones and down the center of her breasts where the bra dipped low.
The front clasp came open with a quick flick of my fingers.
I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked.
“Diesel.” Her back arched, her nails across my scalp sending goosebumps down my spine.
She could say my name like that for the rest of my life and I’d never grow tired of it.
I sucked again and worked the button on her jeans.
Between lifting her with one hand and her shimmying, we managed to remove her pants and underwear without me losing contact with her nipple.
I bit it lightly, then rasped my tongue over the pebbled peak.
Her groan and the way her hands tightened on the back of my neck prompted me to do it again.
I slid a hand between her legs and cupped her pussy, groaning at the heat radiating off her.
Her sweet scent rose around me, and my cock throbbed. I needed inside her.
Now.
But that was what I needed.
What Callie needed mattered more, and I was determined to make sure I took care of her.
I settled between her knees, her bare skin smooth beneath my palms when I ran them down her back and over the curve of her ass.
8
DIESEL
SEVEN YEARS AGO…
I wanted to drive her mad more than I wanted anything in my life. The sounds she made, good god they were incredible. I’d never heard anything like it.
“I want you everywhere, Diesel.”
Well, she didn’t have to tell me twice.
Anything with a cock could drive into that sweet pussy and enjoy himself.
It took skill and knowledge to ensure Callie derived as much pleasure as possible from our quiet moment together.
Quiet on my part.
She made enough noise my silence didn’t matter.
And I kept my mouth occupied on every part I could reach.
A sort of sweet torture settled over me when she raked her nails over my shoulders and rucked my shirt up around the back fo my neck. “Lift your head.”
