Chapter 6 #2
My dick bobs in front of her face, and I squeeze my eyes closed, counting to ten to regain some self-control.
Usually, I’m the king of self-control, but being half-dressed in a room with Daisy—with the way she’s looking at me—and it goes right out the window.
“Need you to get naked,” I grunt.
She nods distractedly. “In a second.”
Before I realize what she’s about to do, she leans forward and wraps her lips around my cock.
“Fuck!” I shout, jumping back a step. I suck in a deep breath, panting like I’ve just run a marathon.
Daisy looks up at me, startled.
“I’m sorry,” she whispers, blushing. “Did I hurt you?”
I realize she’s embarrassed.
“What?” I shake my head. “No, I just… I don’t think you realize how close I am to coming already.”
She relaxes at my words. “Really?”
My hands fist at my sides as she steps closer.
“Can I…?” she asks.
I nod once.
I think I’m prepared for the sensation of her soft, warm lips wrapped around me again, but I’m not. It’s… sublime.
Her hand wraps around the base of my length, and I growl when she squeezes me. Her head bobs, and she takes one inch, then two, then three.
“Fucking hell,” I groan, my fingers threading through her hair and fisting in the soft locks.
My hand rests on her head as she sucks up and down my cock. Her hand works in time with her hand, and when her tongue flicks over the head, my knees almost buckle.
“Okay!” I hiss, gathering all my strength. “Time to get you naked and under me.”
I grit my teeth as she licks the head of my cock one last time.
“I meant that in a sexy way,” I clarify when I realize my words may have come off brusque.
Daisy giggles and raises her hands over her head. I take that as my cue and grab the bottom of her shirt and pull it up and over her head. My mouth waters as I drink in her beautiful curves.
She’s wearing a neon pink bra, and I watch her hungrily as she reaches behind her to unhook it. The straps slide down her arms, and she drops the garment on the floor.
“Your turn,” she says.
Daisy stands and shimmies out of her pants and underwear as I rip off my shirt.
Then we’re both naked.
“What now?” she asks huskily.
Daisy laughs, her green eyes sparkling, as I practically tackle her onto the bed.
I claim her mouth, my tongue slipping past her lips to tangle with hers. Feeling her soft skin brushing against mine has me close to losing my mind. When she spreads her legs, my cock brushes against her damp center, and I almost combust.
“Need to taste you,” I grit out, breaking the kiss and licking my way down her body.
“Oh!” she gasps as my lips wrap around her nipple, sucking the sweet bud into my mouth.
I look up at her, savoring the sight of her black hair fanned out over the sheets and her half-lidded emerald eyes. My heart flips over in my chest. She looks like a fucking goddess.
Switching to her other nipple, I give it the same careful attention as the first. Daisy rocks against me, and I growl as my cock leaks pre-cum.
I need to get a grip on myself or speed things up before I come all over her and embarrass myself.
Licking a path over the soft swell of her stomach, I settle between her legs.
“Need you,” Daisy pants.
“You have me.”
All of me, I want to add, but I’m too busy burying my face in her pussy.
“God fucking dammit,” I snarl when I get my first taste of her. Honey, sugar, and Daisy. If I ever have to choose a final meal, this will be it. I lick up her core, greedily drinking down every drop of her sweet nectar.
“Ledger!” Daisy shouts, her thighs shaking on either side of my head.
Daisy’s back bows off the bed as I find her sweet little pearl and suck it into my mouth. I grip her hips, pinning her to the mattress, and lick every inch of her sweet pussy.
“Ledger… Ledge!” she chokes out.
I moan in approval as she comes all over my face, scooping up every drop of her release.
“Oh, God,” she wheezes when she sees my face wet with her juices.
With the evidence of her orgasm smeared across my lips and chin, and the dark, heated look in my eyes, I must look like a predator stalking its prey. And that’s exactly what I feel like as I kiss my way up her body.
“Ready for me?” I ask, gripping my cock, my eyes trained on that sweet hole between her legs.
“Uh-huh,” she hums.
I line my dick up with her small opening, and we both hold our breath as I push into her.
I take it easy, inching my way in slowly. We both tense when I bump up against her virginity. I look at her, our gazes locking.
Daisy reaches for me. She wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips, pulling me further inside her.
“I want all of you,” she murmurs.
I kiss her as I thrust forward, burying my entire length in her snug channel.
“Fuck,” I growl against her mouth.
I pull back when Daisy gasps, scanning her face for any sign of distress. “Are you okay?”
She nods. “I need you to move.”
Daisy groans as I pull out and sink back into her velvet heat, bottoming out inside her. I repeat the process, needing to hear her sweet moans and sighs.
She’s wrapped around me, her thighs tightening with every thrust. I kiss her, bracing my weight on my hands above her so I don’t crush her as we move together.
Her pussy tightens around my cock, and I know that she’s close. She arches into me, and we rock together, our tongues tangling as we give ourselves over to the pleasure.
“Ledger!” she cries out, her nails biting into my shoulders.
I grunt, my pace faltering as my orgasm slams into me.
“Fuck, Daisy!” I groan as I come inside her.
My arms shake, and I roll to my side so she’s sprawled on top of me. We’re a sweaty, panting, wonderful mess. I smile as I wrap my arms around her, stroking her soft skin as we catch our breath.
Daisy’s heart races against my chest as we lie tangled together, the soft glow of the bedside lamp the only light in the room. Her fingers trace slow circles over my skin.
I press a kiss into her hair. “You okay?”
“More than okay,” she whispers. “You?”
“I’ve never been better.”
And it’s true.
For the first time since I was twenty years old, running from grief into structure and rank and noise, I’m not lost anymore.
I’m home.