Chapter 12

chapter twelve

Beau

I hold her hand all the way to my truck.

I feel reborn in a way I don’t understand. All I know is that seeing Daisy’s daughter with her tiny toes and fluttering heart and that sweet, sweet profile, changed me. I am not the same man that walked into that office.

By the time we reach my truck, my blood feels like it’s humming through my veins. Vibrating on a new frequency.

Before I open Daisy’s door, I press her against it.

“That was amazing. Thank you for sharing it with me.”

She looks up into my face and she’s so goddamn beautiful, everything inside me cracks open. I lower my mouth to hers and finally taste her. Her lips part immediately, and her arms come up around my neck. Then she’s kissing me back.

With every press of her lips, every swipe of her tongue, the broken parts inside of me piece back together.

Our kiss deepens, and we are likely being obscene for a parking lot in Saddle Creek. But I can’t get enough of this woman.

I pull back, far enough to press my forehead to hers.

“If we don’t stop, I’m going to fuck you right here in the parking lot. I want you too goddamn much,” I say.

“Home,” she manages.

And that’s all I need to know. I help her up into the truck, then race to the other side. I don’t dare touch her on the drive back to my rental house because I don’t trust myself not to just pull to the side of the road and lose myself inside her.

“Fuck, Little Mama,” I say, my voice rough, “I’m so damn hard for you, I’m surprised my dick hasn’t drilled through my zipper.

She reaches over and presses her palm to the front of my jeans. “My panties are soaked,” she admits.

By the time I hit my driveway and park under my carport, I am half out of my mind for want of her.

“Stay put,” I tell her. When I open her door she tries to step out, but instead I pick her up, cradling her to my chest like she’s my bride. Like I get to keep her.

I shove those thoughts away. If she’ll have me, I’ll stay with her in whatever capacity she’ll let me. Her and her daughter.

I march us straight into my bedroom, not even bothering to peek into the backyard and check on Mouse. Nothing matters more in this moment than Daisy. I set her down on the bed and immediately start taking off my clothes.

Then I pause. “Shit,” I murmur.

She’s halfway out of her shirt. “What’s the matter?” she asks.

“I just remembered that I don’t have a condom. I haven’t needed any in a while. Haven’t been with a woman in a long damn time.” I haven’t admitted that to any of the guys. I’m sure they all still think I’m hitting the bars every weekend and bringing home a new woman. But the appeal of one-night stands faded before I even got back stateside.

She pulls her shirt the rest of the way off but holds it against her chest. “Well, you can’t get me pregnant.”

“I’m clean, Little Mama, I promise you.”

“I trust you,” she says. “I’m clean too. They checked me for everything when I found out asshole Timothy had been sleeping with his wife at the same time as me. So even though I was an idiot, my daughter is the only thing that came out of that mess.”

I cup her face. “You are not an idiot. You should never have to wonder if a man is being faithful to you. You are everything, Daisy. If that dumb motherfucker couldn’t see it, then he’s the goddamn idiot.”

She kisses me. And we finish getting undressed in between our heated kisses.

Her hand tries to fist my cock, but her fingers don’t quite meet. “You touch me too much, beautiful, and you’re going to have me coming before I’m inside of you. I’ve never been this hard before. Never wanted—needed—anyone the way I need you.”

I run my hands down her curves, wrap my palms beneath the weight of her stomach.

“I don’t want to hurt her,” I admit.

“You won’t.”

“Are you sure I’m not going to like poke her in the head or something?”

Daisy laughs. “No, there’s stuff in there in between my vagina and my uterus.”

“I should have paid closer attention in health class, I guess. I was mostly concerned with learning how to use rubbers so I could avoid this situation.”

“I think that’s what most of us got out of health class,” she says.

I take a step back to look at her naked body. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen,” I say.

“I feel like the sexiest when you look at me.”

“So what position will work best because I don’t want to put my weight on you? I don’t want to do anything that could hurt you or her.”

“I can be on top, like last night. Or you can take me from behind.”

I squeeze my eyes shut and squeeze the root of my dick. “I’m going to do everything I can to not nut too early, but you are driving me insane, Little Mama.”

Her head tilts. “Do you have a pregnancy kink?”

I shake my head. “No, I have a Daisy kink.” I tweak her nipples. “Now get up on that bed on all fours.”

“Yes,” she hisses and moves to obey my command.

Like this I can see all of her. The heavy weight of her tits hanging. The curve of her waist that almost disappears completely from some angles. The rounded belly that houses that perfect little miracle. Her plump ass and thick thighs.

“Yeah, you, Little Mama,” I say running my hand up the curve of her ass to her neck. “You are my kink. This, seeing you like this, this is my porn. Goddamn, you’re sexy.”

She wiggles. “I’m making a mess on my thighs. Please Beau. Fuck me.”

I reach between her legs and find she’s not lying about the mess. She’s drenched. I shift my body and rub my cock through her moisture, coating myself. Then I press the head of my dick to her entrance.

“It might be harder to take you if I wasn’t so turned on. Because you are bigger than Timothy in every way.”

That unleashes some sort of primal urge, and I thrust forward, bottoming out inside her. My balls slap up against her body, and she moans.

“Too much?” I ask.

“No. It’s perfect.”

I grip her hips and start to pump myself inside her. Nothing has ever felt so good. Not the first time I tugged myself to climax. Not the first time I sank into a woman. No blow job or toy or anything. There is nothing that compares to the wet heat and the tight grip of Daisy.

She lowers down on her elbows, which lets me sink deeper.

“Faster,” she breaths. “Every time you slide back in your balls hit my clit.”

“You’re perfect,” I grit.

“Keep going. You’re totally going to make me come,” she whines.

I try to keep my rhythm stable and try not to grip her hips too hard. But I’m losing my ability to think.

“Yes, Beau, right there. Oh shit!” She comes and her body squirms away from me. She squirts again. “Oh fuck, I did it again. You must be magic.”

I chuckle. “I think we’re just magic together.” I lie on the bed and pat my thighs. “Now ride me til I come. I want to be looking in your eyes when I do.”

She straddles me, reaching between her legs to notch me in the right position. She slides her pussy all the way down on me and I know my life will never be the same. I’ll either need to fuck her or my hand for the rest of my life. Because no other woman will ever feel right.

She rocks back and forth, but my impatience takes hold. I grab her ass and lift her, fucking up into her.

“Oh wow. Your body is insane,” she says.

“It’s not going to take me long, Daisy. Goddamn it you feel good.”

“Take what you need,” she says. Her hands rub up my stomach onto my chest. She meets my upward thrust with a downward one of her own.

“I’m going to fucking come,” I yell.

“Do it. Give it to me.”

I unleash inside of her, and somehow that manages to set her off again, pulling the rest of my climax from me with the squeezes of her own.

Then she collapses on top of me. I bury my face in her neck, breathing in her hair, her skin, every part of her. I’m pretty sure this is as close as I’ll ever get to heaven.

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