16. Anthony
ANTHONY
“I can’t believe you live here,” Daisy whispered when we arrived in front of my house. I’d gotten used to it, but I tried to see it through her eyes. It had a huge porch with typical columns and two stories.
“Wait until you see the backyard. You’ll love it.”
My house was where I relaxed. Some people needed to go on vacation—I just needed to come home.
Once inside, Daisy kept looking around.
“I bought this fully furnished. That’s why it still looks a bit like a museum.”
The furniture was old, like the house. It didn’t really fit my personality, but I didn’t care about it enough to change it.
“I like it. I wouldn’t say it’s you, though.”
“It actually really isn’t.” I was surprised that she thought that about me. She paid attention to detail, and I liked that.
“I want to see that backyard you bragged about.”
I led her to the end of the living room and watched as her eyes went wide. She opened her mouth as she glanced at the pool surrounded by oak trees.
“I am moving into that pool. ”
I threw my head back, laughing. “You’re not the first to say that.”
Instantly, her shoulders dropped. “Well, it’s a nice pool.” She frowned even though she was complimenting me. Something was off.
“Did I say something wrong, Daisy?”
“Oh, no, no, nothing.”
I took her hand, leading her to the kitchen.
“I said everyone loves the pool, and your expression changed.” Then it dawned on me. “I wasn’t talking about other women. Actually, I don’t bring anyone here.”
She jerked her head back. “That can’t possibly be true.”
“It is.” I reached for her hand to comfort her. I didn’t want her to have the wrong impression of me.
“So, then what do you?—”
I shook my head. “No. Let’s not talk about that, okay? It’s just us.”
She pouted.
“I love your lips. They’re my favorite part.”
“Really? Not my breasts? Because you keep ogling them a lot, even when you’re not supposed to.”
I groaned. “I can’t believe you caught on to that.”
“Anthony, seriously? It’s hard not to.”
“I have to get better at ogling,” I said, then closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. “Do you want something to drink?” As much as I wanted her, I also wanted to put her at ease. Daisy was more important to me than a quick fuck.
“Sure. Do you have orange juice?”
“I do.” Opening the fridge, I grabbed the juice. Then I took two glasses out of an overhead cabinet and filled them
Daisy grabbed one, I the other. I looked at her intently as we both sipped our drinks.
Having this woman here was such a damn privilege. I’d been hoping the day would go exactly like this .
After finishing her drink, she set the empty glass on the counter.
“Ah, that was good,” she said.
Stepping behind her, I pushed her hair to one side and kissed her neck. She moaned. I grabbed her waist with both hands, kissing farther down the nape of her neck until I reached the fabric of her dress. Then I moved my mouth back up. Her skin was so soft, I wanted to lick her entire body.
“Anthony,” she murmured.
“I’ve been fantasizing about you,” I said between kisses.
Then I whirled her around and tilted her chin up.
I didn’t continue exploring her neck. Instead, I yanked her dress over her head unceremoniously, letting it fall to the side.
Then I got greedy and put my hands under her ass, lifting her onto the counter.
Nope, not making it to the bedroom.
“I can access you better this way, Daisy.” I started tugging my shirt up, revealing my abs.
“Hmmm, your body is gorgeous.”
I took a step back, liking the way she was drinking me in. I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on top of her dress. “Want to touch?” I asked in a teasing way. “If not, I’m going to get rid of my pants now too.”
She tilted her head. “Go ahead. I want you all naked. Otherwise, who knows what might happen.”
She was completely right. There was always the risk that I was going to lose my head and have her while I still had my clothes on, like a fucking caveman. So, I quickly removed my pants and underwear, too, kicking them away.
“Now we’re talking,” Daisy breathed, licking her lips. I loved the way her eyes wandered over my body.
She’s mine.
“I need to get a condom,” I said, starting to walk away.
“I mean… only if you want to. I’m on birth control and have been tested recently. All good. ”
“Are you sure?”
“Have you gotten tested?”
“Yes, I’m clean.”
She grinned. “Then I’m sure.”
I walked back up to her, spreading her thighs wide. She reached for my cock, giving it a good squeeze. I closed my eyes, dropping my head back. Then I felt her lips on my throat, mimicking the way I explored her before.
Fucking hell, this woman.
I brought my mouth to her breasts, focusing on each nipple as I put my hand in her panties, skimming my thumb over her clit. Her moans filled the kitchen and reverberated against my throat. I was going to make her scream so loud.
Feeling her hand on my cock was exquisite, but I had something even better in mind. I needed her more intimately than this. I slipped my hands under her ass and lifted her off the counter.
“Anthony!” she exclaimed.
“Hold tight, babe.”
I carried her out of the kitchen and up the stairs, deciding it would be easier to have her on my bed.
As I headed to the master bedroom, she kept kissing my neck, which had never been a sweet spot for me before.
But right now, I was very close to losing my mind and having her right here on the steps, against this wooden banister.
“Daisy,” I cautioned, but she didn’t stop. “Daisy,” I growled in a warning tone.
She paused, looking up. “Why do you sound so dangerous?”
I moaned as we reached the second floor. “Because I’m very close to taking you right here, on the spot.”
“Why not?”
I was purposefully holding her a few inches away from my cock so I wouldn’t be tempted to slide in, but her words unleashed something inside me, and I lost all willpower. I rubbed the length of my cock against her pussy, and she released a loud moan that echoed throughout the staircase.
“I want to have you just like this, Daisy. Don’t hold back.”
Once we finally made it to the bedroom, I carried her directly to the bed. I liked this angle, but I needed a firm surface so I could have the freedom to move as fast and hard as we both needed.
I lowered her to her feet, and she closed her eyes and licked her lips. She almost seemed as if she was in a trance already. That was fucking great because I was going to take her on heights she’d never felt before. I had an insane urge to fulfill every single one of her fantasies.
“You’re so damn beautiful.” The light from the windows allowed me to take her in. There was no rush, no keeping my attention split between what was happening outside and what was happening between us. Now, it was just us. No other interruptions or distractions.
“Put one leg up, Daisy.”
She immediately put her foot on the mattress, and I positioned my cock at her pussy again. I drew my tip along the entrance, and her entire body convulsed.
We both needed more than this. Grabbing her by the ass, I sat her in the middle of the bed. She opened her thighs wide, propping herself on her hands, and I moved between her knees.
“Lean back,” I commanded.
She licked her lips and immediately lay down. I ran my fingers over her pussy while I circled my tongue around her nipples, alternating back and forth, never taking my hand off her clit. She’d been wet before, too, but now she was practically drenching my hand.
I pushed one finger inside, curling it, and she cried out so damn loud. Fuck, she was close, and I wanted to feel her come around my cock. So instead of continuing to tease her, I straightened up on my knees and lifted her ass so her pussy was level with my cock .
She opened her eyes wide, looking straight at me, pushing herself up on her elbows. I didn’t slide in slowly. I couldn’t. Instead, I pushed in like a madman until my cock completely disappeared inside her. Her cry was even more intense than before. She clamped tightly around me, then even tighter.
I liked seeing her like this—barely able to breathe from the pleasure I was giving her and yet craving more.
And I aimed to please. Each thrust was hard.
I pulled back until only my tip was inside her, then gave her my entire cock, pushing in until she groaned my name.
She turned even wilder, tugging at the sheets and lolling her head from one side to the other.
She pressed her heels against the bed, trying to counter my moves, but I wasn’t going to have any of it.
I needed complete control in order to pace myself; otherwise, I was liable to lose myself in her completely.
The way she clamped down around me was surreal, and I wasn’t even touching her clit yet.
I suspended her feet right over the mattress by keeping my hands under her knees.
Then I thought of something better because I needed one hand free.
I put her ankles on my shoulders, then brushed her clit while slamming inside her.
Her face transformed with every stroke. Every moan seemed to come from a deeper place.
I couldn’t get enough of watching her reaction to my finger on her clit and my cock buried inside her.
As her cries became louder, pleasure tugged at my insides. Fuck, no. It was imperative to bring her close to orgasm before I could give in to my own. Yet everything inside me screamed for release. My skin was burning. My muscles were locking down.
I pulled my cock out of her. Her cry of agony was music to my ears.
I moved my tip straight over her clit, and I instantly knew she was going to come—she furrowed her brow and closed her eyes so tightly that it could mean only one thing.
She was bracing herself. My woman was going to come apart, and I’d enjoy every second of it.
The moment her lips parted on an “Oh,” I knew she was right there.
I slipped my cock back inside her a second later.
A groan tore from her throat. Fuck yes, this moment here was everything that was right in the world.
Feeling her clamp tight around me while her entire body screamed for release was heaven.
I didn’t have to stave off my own climax any longer. I just gave in, ready to join her on the wave of pleasure. The tighter she became around me, the more I lost myself. Her sensations overwhelmed me .
I pushed myself into her with one long thrust and then stilled as I came. The way we were connected was fucking glorious. I’d never felt anything like it.
Pushing her ankles off my shoulders, I arched my back. Then I fell forward over her. She had one hand by her shoulder, and I interlaced our fingers, needing even more contact, even more of her.
“Daisy, what are you doing to me?” I whispered while my entire body shook.
Opening my eyes, I saw Daisy blushing and smiling, looking at me like I was her favorite person in the world.
Hell yes.