Diesel - Deadly Touch

I'm there. Right back there seeing her above me. Feeling her grind against me. She is a fucking tease. One I need to fuck, even just once.

"Right here Diesel, you could have me right here and now." I hear Jessie's words and feel her body pushing towards mine. "Look at me Diesel, I dare you to." Her words are tempting. "You could always fuck me and imagine I am her." I keep my eyes closed, still seeing her there. Seeing the look in her eyes, hearing that small moan that escaped her mouth.

"DIESEL!" I open my eyes to see Jessie stood naked, shit. "Are you still going to refuse? You have me here naked right now, to fuck."

Maybe it is a foolish move? But she is in my head and won't leave, and Jessie, well she just keeps throwing herself at me naked. Moving, I slam her against the wall, my lips attacking hers as I moan. My hands feel across her body and this is so fucked up. Fucked up because in my head I see her, I see her above me, the blade, I don't see Jessie.

I hear her small moan, my hips grinding against her, I slide my hands down her body, palming her ass I lift her so that her legs wrap around me.

"Diesel!" Her quiet plea makes me move, my hands unfastening my trousers.

"This will be quick and dirty, and mean nothing more than sex." My words sound savage but I don't fucking care. Maybe getting hurt by me will stop her?

"Do it, fuck me Diesel." I feel her hands roam down my skin, grasping my cock. The knocking has my body freeze.

"Diesel?" I hear Rooster and look up seeing Jessie. Shit, what the hell am I doing? Stepping back I stumble. Her smile widening.

"Get your fucking clothes on. I fasten my trousers and watch as she pulls the dress on. Unlocking the door I watch as Rooster walks in.

"You locked it?" He looks at me confused.

"She is drunk, I didn't feel like chasing her around the streets." I sit down, my eyes fixed on the floor.

"Sorry, I will tell her again tomorrow while she is sober." Rooster says.

"No, I will now." I stand up and walk to Jessie. She is that fucked she was going to let me fucking use her?

"You stay the hell away from me Jessie. You come here only if your dad is or you're in trouble! This." I point up and down her body. "Is childish, and I don't want a fucking child who throws herself at every guy for attention. You act too much like a kid, no man wants a kid." I step back, Rooster looking at me. Harsh but it needs to be fucking said.

"So now it is me drinking and dressing up? You're telling me you never fucked a woman like me?" She moves and pushes me.

"I have, more than one, but you know what happened after? I walked away and ignored them. I don't want a fucking child who gets drunk and stumbles into places begging guys for sex. As that is all I will give them, sex then I won't speak to them again." I have tried saying no nice and it never fucking works.

"Fine." I watch as she storms out. Turning I look at Rooster.

"Sorry, I love her Rooster, you know that. I can't keep doing it though." I have tried the nice approach.

"It is fine, I warned her if she keeps pushing it will push you further away and make you shout at her. I will get her home and let her sleep the booze off." I watch as he walks out. I walk to the car and try to fix it, yet every part of my is fixated on her. In that office, her body above mine.

The strange thing is, her grinding against me, that moan hardly comes into it. No, it was the way her eyes skimmed across my body and I saw the need burning in her eyes that does. That blade pushed against my neck making me fucking hard.

I can't concentrate on the car anymore. How can I when all I see is her? I try to forget, and find myself still there two hours later but now, the car is fixed. It is done and I can finally get rid of it and next time, I know to refuse.

I will be too busy to accept this shit again. It should be scrapped. I throw down my tools and wipe my hands before leaving. I lock up and walk home, two minutes later I walk in and go straight to the kitchen and grab a drink.

Maybe I should go back tomorrow? She said every few days, but maybe I should just go tomorrow and check in. Maybe not, I know her, Serena doesn't fuck anyone quick. From the stories she rarely seems interested in men. So maybe I need to refuse her? Seem uninterested, dangle women I am fucking in front of her?

I know from today she wants me, but she won't accept it. No, instead she will refuse and pretend she doesn't. So, I won't, I may tease but I won't make it known I want her. I slam the fridge closed and walk to the bathroom, climbing into the shower I rest my head against the wall as the images seem to be burned into them.

My hand grasps my cock and I begin palming it. Remembering her in my mine, seeing her straddle me. Only in my mind she naked, naked and grinding, not just once, no over and over. I picture it, imagining it is happening as my hand moves faster. Pumping harder as I chase the release I need.

I groan and my body shakes as my head falls back, the release flooding through me, but still not enough, still the need is there. Maybe dim, but it is still there. One day Princess, one day soon I will fuck you. Even if it is just quick and once to know how it feels.

I can guarentee I will win, I will fuck her and will beg me to. I laugh slightly, I am saying it in my head like it is a conquest, which it is. Serena has never fucked a guy, not to anyones knowledge, she hated the ones who stared at her, admired her.

So just when does she have sex if she scares away any man who seems interested? I smile, she can only ignore her feelings for so long. Soon she will want to act on them. Soon she will want to give in and fuck someone. That someone is me.