Chapter 11
eleven
LENNY
Daisy barely has the key in the front door before I’m snaking my hand around her waist and popping the bottom buttons on her dress open—immediately finding her ready for me. “This cunt’s dripping for me, isn’t she?”
Her head falls back on my shoulder, key in the lock completely forgotten. “Please, Len.”
Circling her clit a few times, I turn my lips to her ear, letting them brush the outer shell. “Please what, Birdie?”
“Please.” She whimpers when I press two fingers into her—still on the front porch—and finally says, “Please fuck me with your cock.”
Once the doors open, we’re practically running toward her room.
The buttons on that fucking dress pop open one by one, and she’s shrugging out of it while moving down the hallway.
I throw my cropped vintage T-shirt over my head, and it lands on her dress, before my baggy black jeans are unbuttoned and I’m hopping out of them.
Daisy’s ass bounces as she turns the corner to her room, and I just about bite my fist to hold the groan in.
As I turn the corner to enter her room, I’m blessed with the view of her sprawled out on her bed. My backpack is beside the bed, and I crack it open to grab my biker shorts and slide them on quickly.
I’m sure as fuck not quitting because a strap is rubbing me raw tonight.
As I lace the pink silicone cock through the ring on the front, Daisy chuckles. “I think we have the same exact cock—color and all.”
The devious smile that finds my lips should be concerning to Daisy, but her eyes only gloss over at the sight of me clipping the sides of the harness and tightening them into place.
“We’ll get to see who’s better at using these cocks tonight, now won’t we?”
She gives me a mindless nod as she scoots her back up against the pillows and spreads her legs for me. “Mommy wants your tits in her face, bra off.”
“Now who’s supposed to be topping…”
She rolls her eyes as she argues, “You can top all you want, bottom still gets to have a request.” My sports bra hits the floor as I climb up the bed to her, and she whispers, “A bitch could get used to this view.”
Leaning down to kiss up her leg, I skip over her cunt, and bite her lower belly, earning me a yelp.
My mouth lands on the bottom of her tit, and I suck until I know I’ll leave a mark.
Then I circle her nipple with my tongue, while looking straight into her eyes.
“You’d better get used to seeing this, because I’m not going anywhere. ”
Then my lips are on hers, groaning into all that is Daisy. My hands roam her glorious body as she smashes her chest to mine. There’s nothing better than having her sensitive buds running across my own.
I run my hand down her stomach and find her center, circling her clit a few times before dipping into her even wetter cunt with two of my fingers. I find her spot once again, and that has her pulling her lips from mine to hiss out a breath. “Len…”
Like she’s warning me not to make her squirt. “What did I tell you you were going to be doing tonight?”
She tries to ignore me, and I just insert another finger, curling and keeping the pressure right where I know she needs it the most until she finally says it. “That I’m going to squirt on your cock.”
“So what are you going to do, Birdie?”
She reached down, wrapping her hand around my cock, and in turn, I pull my fingers free, letting her line me up to her entrance. “I’m going to come on my best friend’s cock.”
“Girlfriend,” I’m quick to correct.
The tip enters her, and she stretches perfectly around it. “Mhmm, girlfriend. My hot-ass girlfriend—I’m going to come on my girlfriend’s fucking co—”
I push in completely, bottoming out to my thighs, hitting her ass and cutting her sentence off just how I wanted.
I spit on her cunt, and my thumb finds her clit.
I start a slow, steady rhythm as I drag my thumb across her sensitive bundle of nerves.
Her hands find both of my tits, kneading and twisting my nipples.
And the sight alone is enough to drive any human mad…
but me, the human that’s wanted this for as long as I’ve known Daisy—yeah, I’m about to come from nothing but the images alone.
“Fuck, Birdie, you’re taking me so well.”
She’s a sight to behold as her tits bounce with every one of my thrusts, and I might just have to keep this speed to appreciate the recoil.
“More, Len. I need more,” she whines, and in this moment, I would do just about anything to give her what she wants.
“Flip over, hands and knees.” I pull out of her slowly, causing her to whimper. “Shh, baby, I’ll be right back in you.”
I watch as she moves her pillow under her belly and leans over, giving me all access to her. “Fuck, Birdie.” I spread her cheeks and lean in, licking her from clit to ass, really causing her to yelp.
She scolds, “Lenny!”
With my hands still spreading her open, I wonder, “What?”
In the shiest voice I’ve ever heard come out of her, she whispers, “Not my ass.”
“I’ll lick every part of you, Daisy, with a smile on my fucking face.” I see the smile on her lips before she places her chin on the mattress. “Are you ready for me again?”
“Please.”
And that does me in.
It’s not slow.
It’s not sweet.
I line up and fill her to the hilt, causing her to cry out.
My hands land on her hips, gripping tight enough I know she’ll have marks on her skin in the morning. Pistoning my hips at a slight down angle, I hit that spot she needs me to.
“Rub your clit, Daisy. Take what you need. Use me. Use my cock.”
I spit on her tight ring of muscle and wet my thumb while my other hand still grips her hip. My thumb circles her ass, and she flinches slightly. “Has anyone?”
“No… not yet.”
There’s some kind of shame in her tone, and it’s not the time, but if I find out an ex of hers made her feel bad about being curious, I’m going to be every one of their problems. “Can we see if you like it? You say yellow, and I’ll leave it be.”
“I think I would like that.”
I circle a few more times while still thrusting in and out of her cunt. “Are you still rubbing your clit for me?”
“Mmhmmm.” She moans, and that’s when I breach her tight little hole with the tip of my thumb. She lets out a small gasp at the new sensation, but it’s quick to turn into a moan, before she’s pushing back onto my cock and thumb within seconds.
“Mommy’s greedy for both her holes to be filled?” Another moan leaves her, and I work my thumb in and out at the same rhythm as my cock.
“Why does it feel so gooooddd?” I twist my hand to get easier access to press downward, putting as much pressure on her G-spot as possible, causing her hand on her clit to speed up. With her face to the side, I know she’s close to coming with how dead in the eyes she is.
Her body breaks out in the cold sweat the way mine does right before a huge orgasm hits, so I command, “Let me hear you, Birdie. Come for me. Cover me in your squirt.”
“Fuck, Len, yes, yes!” I get two more thrusts in before I’m immediately being pushed out of her, and she covers me. I watch as her hand continues furiously rubbing her clit as her thighs try to close.
Pulse after pulse of squirt, covering me and my cock, and all I can do is watch in wonder.
Fuck, I love this woman.