Chapter 21
twenty-one
My shock is quickly overtaken by lust.
I chuckle darkly. “Is that so?”
When I spread her legs wider with my hands on her knees, she completely loses the ability to speak. But I have no issue telling her with perfect clarity what I intend to do with her.
“This what you’re after?” I run the tip of my cock over her clit, and she whimpers.
I continue teasing her as I lean down to speak directly into her ear.
“I’m going to fuck you bare. Fill you with my cum until it’s leaking out of you and then rub it all over your clit to get you off again. That sound like a plan to you?”
She nods frantically.
“Words, Daisy. Tell me now while I can still hear you. Before your thighs are pressed against my ears and you’re too busy screaming my name.”
“Oh, God.” She tries to lift her hips and put an end to my teasing, but I’m not done yet.
Because she already ruined me for anyone else, so I think it’s time I returned the favor.
“First, you’re going to learn what it feels like to come on my fingers and tongue.” I crawl down her body, and she starts to protest. I tut. “Trust me, I need to work you over before I have you bouncing on my cock, Daisy girl.”
She all but swallows her tongue.
Good.
Because if she thought she was going to break me without me shattering her in the return, she was gravely mistaken.
I take a detour and suck a nipple into my mouth, nipping at her hard tip before continuing to lay kisses along her waist and hips until I’m settled in the spot I would happily call my new home.
I spread her open with my fingers. Her hardened clit has teased me enough, so I swipe my tongue over it to satisfy the hunger I’ve had for far too long.
Sweet and sinful. Like I dreamed she would be.
Her back bows off the bed, but I keep an arm banded across her hips to keep her pinned down right where I want her.
She yelps as I bury my face in her pussy, and I look up at her to make sure she’s okay.
“My beard. Is it bothering you?” Fuck, I should have thought about that.
I want her to enjoy the very first orgasm that she hasn’t had to give herself, and I’m not about to let a little facial hair get in the way.
“Want me to shave it? I have clippers with me.”
She stares down at me with a lethal glare. “Touch a hair on that beard, and you and I are going to have problems.”
I run my tongue over my top lip, reveling in the taste of her ferocity. “Noted.”
My mouth is back on her, sliding down to her opening, and I groan at how soft and wet she is for me. I slip a finger in and curse at how tight she is. I’m going to have to recite game plays if I don’t want to blow my load before I’ve even gotten the chance to sink into her.
I manage to introduce a second finger while keeping my tongue properly occupied on her needy clit. I pump my fingers in and out while curling upward.
She tries to silence her screams, but I won’t be having any of that. Those screams now belong to me.
“You can be as loud as you want. Stop holding back, Daisy.” I slap her clit with my free hand before licking the sting away. Her walls tighten around my fingers, and I take that as my cue to suck on her clit and work her over even harder.
“Oh, God. Luke! I-I’m comin—”
Her words end on a scream as my tongue laves over the essence that’s made a mess of my beard and her pussy.
I rise up to my knees to get a good look at what I’ve done.
She’s spread open and boneless on my bed.
Her curls create a halo around her head as her chest rises and falls heavily.
She looks blissed out of her mind, and I feel the same way.
We could call it a night right now and I would still feel more pleasure than I’ve ever had during any other sexual experience in my life.
I lean over and trail my way back up her body, leaving gentle kisses on her sweat-slicked skin. When I’m within reach, she grabs my face with both hands and kisses me deeply, tasting herself on my lips.
My forearms bracket her face against the soft bed as I lose myself in her kiss.
I feel one of her hands trail down my face, caressing past my chest, drifting lower until it wraps around my cock.
I lift my head slightly, breaking our connection.
“Easy, Daisy. We don’t need to rush this if that was too much for you.
Trust me, my cock wants nothing more than to fuck you until the sun comes up, but we can focus on you today.
Please believe me, the taste of your pussy on my tongue is enough to have me coming any second now.
” I chuckle as I kiss her nose, cheek, and forehead before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
But instead of a sweet and sexually satisfied woman beneath me, I’m met with a pissed-off Latina. “You’re turning into Mr. Nice Guy when I told you I wanted you to break me.” She starts to move her hand up and down my length with assured strokes.
“I was probably too rough. I need to lotion your thighs in case my beard—”
She runs my cock over her wetness, and for a moment I forget how to breathe. “You promised to fuck me, Coach.” Her other hand lightly scratches down my chest and abs. I hiss as they continue to travel over my ribcage and up my back.
“You’re not too sensitive?” I ask, but even I can see how close I am to breaking as I thrust into her grip.
“Stop treating me like I can’t take it.” Her hand leaves my back, and for a moment I think she’s going to stroke my cock with both hands. But it continues to dip even lower until she’s cupping my balls.
I groan as I feel myself slowly leaking over her fingers. “You’re tight, Daisy. Maybe I should eat you out one more time.”
She hums. “Might take you up on that later, but right now, I want to feel all of you.” She kisses me once more before she delivers the final blow. “Make it fit, please.”
All traces of worry vanish from my face as my cock hardens impossibly further. I smack her hand away and replace it with my own, notching myself at her opening. “Like this?” I push in, just the tip, as she sighs below me. “That good enough for you, Daze?”
She shakes her head.
“Hmm, how about now?” I push in a few more inches, her pussy stretching to make room for my size.
She winces and I stop, but I don’t dare ask if she can handle it.
She told me to make it fit and that’s exactly what I plan on doing.
She takes two deep breaths and nods. “Words. Use them,” I grit through my teeth.
I wasn’t lying when I said I could come at any moment.
Even more so now that I’m being enveloped in Daisy’s tight heat.
“More, please. Keep going,” she pleads, and I concede.
I slide in and out of her gently until the look of discomfort on her face transforms into one of pleasure. Then I push in farther, giving her more of me.
“Like this?” I continue to pump in and out of her, slowly inching my cock deeper. “Your pussy trying to take all of me tonight?” I taunt.
She whimpers and closes her eyes, nodding.
“Use.” Thrust. “Your.” Thrust. “Words.” Thrust.
“Yes! Luke, God you’re so fucking big. Keep fucking me just like that.” Her nails dig into my skin.
“Good girl, Daisy.” Her eyes flare with heat at the praise, and I smirk at her reaction. “You’re taking my cock so well.” Her nails start scratching up and down my back, and the thought of getting those marks permanently tattooed on my skin crosses my mind.
I look down and curse loudly. My hand shoots out and grabs her from behind her neck and hauls her up until she’s bracing her hands on the bed.
“Look at you.” My voice doesn’t even sound like my own anymore.
“Were you playing pretend all along? Because the way your pussy is creaming all over my cock tells me that you were fucking made for me.”
She looks down at where we’re joined and her face burns bright. “Oh my God! I can’t believe—I—”
“Don’t you dare be fucking embarrassed,” I scold, releasing my grip on her neck once I see she’s got a steady hold on herself.
“Your cum is letting me fuck you deeper. Like this.” I hook one of her legs over my forearm and open her wider to me, closing in on the last few inches that kept my pelvis from reaching hers.
“Yes, Luke,” she whispers.
“Louder,” I grunt as I power into her.
My free hand finds her breasts, squeezing and plucking, finding that it synchronizes with the way her pussy is choking my cock.
My mouth wants to join in on the fun, so I abandon the leg that’s kept perfectly open for me to tease her nipples between my teeth.
I pull on them, then move up and find a soft spot beneath her ear and bite down.
My tongue lashes out when her cries threaten to send me over the edge.
My hands find purchase on her hips, digging into her soft skin to the point where I know they’ll bruise.
Her tits shake with every thrust, and I feel the sure signs of her impending orgasm.
“This cunt is so greedy for my cum, isn’t it?” I taunt as I feel the vein in my neck pulsating. “Go ahead, Daisy. Come for me. Fucking break for me.”
She tightens around my cock until I see stars, and she comes loud enough to shake the windows in my home.
I never stood a chance of holding out any longer.
I come on a roar, her pussy milking the cum out of me, as if claiming its rightful place.
She slumps back on the bed, sliding off my cock as she digs her hand into her hair, trying to catch her breath. She’s glowing, a light smile playing on her parted lips as she looks well and thoroughly fucked.
I place my hands on my hips and look heavenward, because what the fuck did I just experience?
I’m feeling pretty damn good about working her over like that. So it’s safe to say I’m shocked as hell when she leans up, puts her hands on my spread thighs, and slowly licks our cum off my cock.
My brain has ceased all usefulness as I keep still, not daring to move a muscle.
Her tongue runs from my base to my tip in languid strokes, moving blindly as her eyes are locked on my wide ones. She gives one final swirl around the tip of my cock before sucking the sensitive tip and coming off it with a pop.
She licks the corner of her mouth before she smirks at me and seals her fate with eternity in my bed with two simple words.
“Good boy.”