26. Flynn
***Flynn***
Her eyes filled with tears that she quickly blinked away.
I pretended I didn’t see them for her sake and pressed soft kisses to the insides of her knees.
Having her in my bed, spread out and watching me with her face softer than I’d ever seen it, was already better than any sexual experience I’d had with any other woman.
I felt a wave of anxiety, a feeling that I had to get everything just right so she’d want to pick me. And not just for the summer.
I wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her open as I kissed higher up her thigh, closer and closer to the sweet-smelling heaven she was hiding behind a pair of pink lacey panties.
Nothing could’ve prepared me for seeing the damp spot in her panties.
She was wet for me. The image went straight to my head and I looked up at her as I ran my knuckles over that spot.
“You’re soaked, sweetheart.”
She pressed her hands over her face but I reached up to pull them away. Her eyes locked on mine and I could see so much in them all at once. She was scared but beautifully open and willing to let me see her, her face and her feelings. She interlaced our fingers. “For you. For this.”
I swallowed audibly and nodded. She was giving me something special and I was going to make sure she knew that I understood and wanted it more than anything.
I moved up to kiss her and let it deepen until we were both breathing heavily.
Then I moved back down to the sacred spot between her thighs and continued my slow torture.
Each kiss I pressed to her inner thigh made her shake, each swipe of my tongue made her release a breathy little sound that I couldn’t get enough of.
I took my time getting to her core and when I pressed my nose over her she was already a moaning mess of need.
It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.
I licked her through the lace and she cried out my name in a voice I wished I could tattoo on my brain. I’d made her sound like that. Me.
I pulled back to slide her panties off and she reached for me like she was worried I was leaving. I smiled at her as I resettled between her legs. “I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart.”
My first taste of her had my hands tightening on her thighs and a low groan tearing from my mouth.
She lit up parts of my brain that’d been dark for years.
I split her lower lips with my tongue and took my time getting to know her body, even though I wanted to bury my face and go crazy.
I wanted her to know that I cared for her when we were done so I was going to be thorough.
I ate her out until she was a shivering mess, calling my name over and over again.
She’d locked her hands in my hair after the first orgasm, torn between pushing me away and pressing me closer.
Just as she was about to come again I slid a finger into her and then added a second.
I curled them to rub her g-spot and sucked on her clit until she came with a loud scream.
“N-no more. Please, Flynn. I can’t.” She yanked harder at my hair and I let her lead me up her body but I stopped to kiss her stomach over the frilly dress.
I cupped her breasts when I reached them and knelt over her, thighs on either side of her legs.
She was trapped under me and at my will, something I’d dreamt of forever.
Even when she was in Tyler’s bed I’d imagined sneaking in and fucking Daisy right there while he slept.
I’d come up with some pretty fucked up scenarios but when I finally had her in my bed, I found that I just wanted to pleasure her the first time.
There’d be time for fucking her every way imaginable later.
I ran my thumbs over her nipples and then dipped my head to take one into my mouth.
She was sensitive, even with me working through her dress and bra.
She cried out and arched her back, giving me easy access.
I took turns sucking and nibbling on her nipples until she grew restless and reached over my head to grab my shirt.
She pulled it off with my help, sitting up so we were chest to chest. I held her gaze as I tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear and then ran my thumb over her lips.
She shuddered, her pupils so dilated that I could only see a ring of the pretty blue green color.
“You’re beautiful.” I smiled, genuinely happy about having her so close.
She planted her hand over my heart and then leaned forward to press a kiss right next to it. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
I slid my hands into her hair and cupped her head as I kissed her.
I let it linger, let our breaths tangle, before standing and pulling Daisy with me.
I moved with more patience than I’d ever had possessed, wanting to give her time to say no, praying she wouldn’t.
The zipper at the back of her dress slid down so slowly that I was out of breath by the time it hit its limit.
Pulling it off her shoulders was another test but when the dress slid down to her waist and revealed that her pink lace bra matched her pink lace panties, I felt like my entire body was going to snap in half from how tense I was.
Somehow, I managed to push the dress past her hips and she stepped out of it gracefully, still in her heels.
Even with shaky hands I was able to reach behind her and unhook her bra.
When she was standing there in just her heels and those bouncy curls I felt myself slipping into something deeper than lust or like.
The way she stood in front of me, naked, with her shoulders back and her chin raised showed me the proud woman her sister and my brother hadn’t been able to destroy.
She was confident in her body, so sexy in her curves that it had my dick leaking precum.
“Fuck.” I shook my head and forced myself to blink. “You’re… Jesus, Daisy. You’re so fucking sexy.”
She grinned. “So are you. Now take your pants off.”
I was out of them in less than three seconds. I kicked my boxer briefs off next and stood in front of her, letting her look the same way I had. I might’ve even flexed a little bit. It was worth it because the way her eyes widened and her lips parted told me she liked what she saw.
“Come here, sweetheart.” I took her hand and pulled her back to the bed. I wrapped my arms around her and held her naked body against mine. She was so fucking soft against me, her skin and her curves.
Once she was in the middle of the bed, I repeated the process of kissing her everywhere. I was in pain but I was fighting for my life. Well, I was fighting to be her choice, but with my dick as hard as it was it felt like my life was on the line.
“Please, Flynn. I need you in me.” Daisy grabbed my arms and pulled me over her. I hovered over her, braced by my hands and let out an animalistic groan when she wrapped her hand around my throbbing dick and stroked. “Please.”
I lowered myself to my elbows and let my body press into hers. She lined our bodies up and I slowly entered her. “God, Daisy.”
She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me all the way down, making me rest my weight on her.
She pressed her face into my shoulder and moaned.
I held her tight, afraid she’d vanish if I let go.
She was so tight and her hot walls pulsed around my dick, making me work at not embarrassing myself.
“Look at me, Daisy.” I needed to know that she was seeing me as I took her. “Say my name.”
Her eyes locked onto mine and I felt my world shift. “Flynn Calloway. Take me, Flynn. I need you.”
I started moving. I kept my thrusts slow but deep, torturing myself just so I could watch her fall apart again.
She didn’t disappoint. She clung to me and held my gaze until the moment she fell apart.
Her orgasm hit her hard enough that her entire face scrunched up and she let out a wail that was probably heard across the entire lake.
I slowed my thrusts as she recovered and waited until she was looking at me again to start moving with more purpose. Her body was so soft under mine and her sex gripped me like a fist. Her nails dug into my shoulders and she cradled my hips between her thighs, opening herself even more for me.
“Don’t stop, Flynn.” She arched under me and rolled her hips. “Oh, God!”
I took her mouth in a fierce kiss as I thrust faster, driving us both towards our release.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and clutched my head, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth and moaning.
She was close to coming again and I was right there with her.
Our breaths came fast and our kissing turned messy.
She cried out my name against my lips and bucked her hips up to meet my thrusts until my jaw hurt from fighting to stay in control.
When her body tightened around mine, when her breathing went shallow and turned into more gasps than breaths, I shoved my hand between us and circled her clit with the pads of my fingers.
She muffled her scream by latching onto my neck, her teeth blunt and bruising.
The sharp bite of pain pushed me over the edge.
I gripped the back of her hair and let her take my full weight while I thrust into her two, three more times.
My release felt like it would suck my spine from my body, it was so intense and rough.
I came with her name on my lips and I came hard enough to black out anyone before Daisy.
The feeling of my come flooding her insides made it even hotter.
I came more than I ever had and when it was done, all I could do was lie on top of her, struggling to catch my breath.
Daisy slowly released my neck and let her arms flop out to the sides. “Wow.”
I forced myself to roll off her but I only went to my side so I could still hold her close. “Ditto.”
She melted into my embrace and let out a quiet laugh. “I didn’t expect that.”
“What? Sex?”
She looked up at me. “No, I expected the sex. You weren’t exactly subtle. I didn’t expect it to be like that. It felt…special.”
My chest inflated with pride. “It was special.”
Her smile slid under my skin and made itself home right in my heart. It was dangerous and probably stupid but I was falling for my brother’s ex-girlfriend, the woman he’d never deserved. I just had to figure out a way to keep her for myself when both Max and Wes seemed interested, too.