DAISY POV
Diesel grabbed a large towel and wrapped it around me first, then scooped me up like I weighed nothing. He carried me back into the bedroom and set me gently on the edge of the bed.
“Stay here,” he said, voice still husky. “I’ll get you something dry to wear.”
He walked to the closet and returned with one of his oversized black t-shirts and a pair of soft sweatpants that would probably swallow me whole. He helped me into them, his hands lingering on my skin longer than necessary.
Diesel’s c**k was still f*****g hard. I didn’t know why he refused to just f**k me and relieve himself. Was he holding back because I was a virgin?
Once I was dressed in his oversized black t-shirt and sweatpants, Diesel sat beside me on the bed and pulled me into his lap so I straddled him again. H
