Diesel - Taunting Touches

I stand looking at her waiting. She says it is to watch me, yet her eyes were clearly checking me out. Lingering all too long on my body as she straddled me with that damn blade pushed against my neck. As she forgot her plan, her body had pushed closer to mine, the blade digging deeper.

"I felt privileged Miss Pierce, for a moment there I thought you wanted to be around me more." I smile at her as I step forward. "Wanted more than just me to pay off what I owe." I step forward again, god she teased me. 

"You have it wrong. Money by tomorrow, and check in every few days. It was nice to see you, Mr Lewis, hopefully, next time it is on better terms and not me having to get someone to drag you here." She stands looking at me like she is waiting for me to leave.

I step forward until I am in front of her. "Something tells me you would enjoy dragging me back here. That you enjoy me pushing you until you feel like you have to go to the extreme to prove you're not weak." 

"What are you doing?" She looks at me shocked.

I know her, I heard the stories before. Stories of how she would beat a man down just for looking at her, yet here I am. Stood here, almost touching her and she isn't stopping me.

"Nothing, I am just standing here. What are you doing?" I watch her as she bites against her lip. "You should let me bite that for you." I lick my lips, watching as she looks up shocked. Smiling at her I wink. "Tell me to get me out, to leave." I look are her, daring her to. 

My body falls back onto the chair as her hands push against me, a slight chuckle escaping my lips as she straddles me. Her hand grasps into my hair and she pulls my head back. Groaning I feel my cock stiffen beneath her as she grinds against mine, a quiet moan escaping her mouth.

"Take this as your warning. Keep your distance if you value your cock." I feel the knife pushing against my erection. "Watch how you act around me." 

I laugh slightly, she is hot when she is mad. The fact she thinks I don't know she is turned on is amazing. She moves off me while still holding the knife. 

"See you in a few days, Mr Lewis. Dwayne, here please." She stands behind her desk looking flustered, I watch as he walks in. "Show Mr Lewis out, please and tell those two I am going home for the night."

I feel Dwayne pushing me towards the door, stopping I turn back to her. "It was a pleasure to meet you, princess. I look forward to next time." Dwayne pushes me out of the door.

"Word of advice, stay away from her." He opens the door waiting for me to walk out.

Smiling I nod before walking out. He clearly doesn't realise she wants me to check-in, which  I plan to. A lot. Walking home my mind can't stay off her. Her body straddling mine, the way she ground against my cock. I need to go back to the garage, finish that car then go home. At least the garage is closer than my place. The walk there doesn't help though, my cock is still swelled and all I can see in my head is her. Her brown hair shaping her face as she staddled me, and those big emerald eyes staring into mine.

Over and over, and each time I see her kneeling above me, I lose a little more of my sanity. She is different, so damn different. I stop suddenly looking at the door to my garage confused. 

"What are you doing here?" I look at Jessie confused. 

Her smile widens as she steps forward stumbling slightly. She is drunk. "I came to see you, my dad told me you know." She wiggles her finger at me.

"Good, you got the memo. Go home Jessie." I walk around her towards the door, her hand reaching out and grabbing me. "Jessie!" I step back opening the door and walking through.

"We have always been close haven't we Diesel? Remember my eightieth birthday?" She steps towards me, how can I forget? I tried but I can't. 

"Yes, and it was stupid and crazy of you Jessie. We're close, but we can't be together. You're like my sister." Weird, she is, a hot sister who I see and if I let myself I would want her. Still I treat her like my sister.

"A sister who you get hard for? My birthday, me naked on that car when we walked in." She steps forward and my hand goes up.

"Which was a mistake and nothing happened. I told you to get dressed and to leave. Jessie, you said your dad had told you!" What the fuck has Rooster said? I know that is my mistake, I couldn't love her, couldn't see me with her for life. I would destroy her when I fuck her and walk away. 

"Yeah you see, he told me. I feel like you just push me away though, like you push every woman away. Through fear, doubt and all that. You secretly want me Diesel, so just fuck me." She stands ahead of me, her hand stroking along my chest.

"Enough! Jessie I can't keep say no nice anymore. I don't want you, in any way. It has nothing to do with me being scared, worried, or any of that shit. I don't like you, not in that way. Stop trying so fucking hard because that is what scares men away or makes them fuck you and run!" I stare at her, watching tears fill her eyes. Shit, I didn't mean to shout but saying no nice no longer fucking works. 

"Fuck you!" 

I step towards her. "Jessie."

"Don't, leave me alone." She walks towards the door.

Moving I rush to it and block her way. "You can't go home in this mess. Let me call your dad. He can come to get you." I can't let her go home alone.

"Who is she?"

I look up to her confused.

"Don't play dumb! I saw your face, the way you were before you saw me. I saw just how fucking hard you were, I thought it was me in your head. Then you saw me and it all went." She looks at me.

"Forget about me and who I like or want. I'm calling your dad." Taking out my phone I send Rooster a message. Screw calling she is likely to scream and throw shit at me.

"So there is a woman? Is that why you always say no?" 

I groan slightly, she is drunk and will no doubt regret this tomorrow. "Jessie. Sit down I will make you a coffee." I lock the door and walk to the kettle, at least she can't escape now and run. I watch as she sits in one of the cars, I won't argue with her. Not tonight, normally I scream and tell her to stop sitting in peoples cars I am fixing, but tonight I won't add another fight onto this war.

I hand her the cup and walk to the car. I will work, Rooster should show soon. 

"You're going to pretend I'm not here?" She gets out of the car and walks around to me. I carry on working, ignoring her standing there. "She didn't let you fuck her, did she?" 

I ignore her words, yet they push me back, back to her, back to her body on mine. I wish I hadn't walked out of that office. 

"You're quiet, is that because I am right? You were ready to fuck her and she didn't want you." 

I carry on with the car, knowing she is wrong. She wanted me, hell she ground against my cock and moaned! I hear her chuckle, my mind now trying to ignore Jessie and stop replaying tonight, the blade against my neck, the pleasure from those few moments.

"Speak to me Diesel."

She's in my head. That fucking princess and her blade against my neck as she threatened me is one hell of a tease. I just want to go back there, throw her against the wall, and get rid of this savage need that she caused.

"You could use me, fuck me. Get rid of the need by using me." I hear her words but try to ignore them as I concentrate on the car, which is fucking useless! I'm going down, and not quietly either, in a ball of flames. I am falling and crashing hard.