I crawled up her body until I could kiss her lips. Then I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top of me. “You’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about. I need to know what you like so I can make you feel good.”
She nestled her head under my chin while she gently raked her nails over my chest. “I liked it all.”
“That’s good, sweetheart. But I’m not nearly done with you yet.” If I didn’t get inside her soon, my cock might actually explode. I rolled both of us over and kissed her nice and slow while the wet tip of my cock nudged against her entrance.
“We don’t have to use a condom if you don’t want to. I’m on the pill, and I haven’t been with anyone in a really long time.”
Jesus, this woman was going to break me. I’d never had sex without a condom. That was one thing my foster brothers drilled into my head. They’d always talked about how the fastest way to get trapped was to knock someone up. I doubted Daisy was trying to tie me down, but I wasn’t taking any chances.
“It’s okay. I’ve got one.” I ripped open the wrapper and sheathed my cock. Then I eased into her, trying to hold back.
Her nails dug into my back, and she lifted her hips to take me. Damn, I’d been so focused on getting inside her, I hadn’t even seen her tits yet. I slipped a hand behind her and unhooked her bra. There wasn’t enough time left in the world for me to do all the things I wanted to with Daisy. Bending my head, I took one of her big, round nipples into my mouth.
She gasped and clenched around my cock. My girl might look sweet and tame, but I had a feeling she would turn into a wildcat under the sheets. Needing to watch her come undone again, I rolled over and sat up, pulling her onto my lap in the process. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.
From this angle I could easily switch my attention between her tits and her lips. Both seemed just as eager for my mouth.
Daisy lifted her hips up and down, sliding my cock in and out of her tight heat. With her tits in my face, my hands on her hips, and her riding me like a fucking bareback rodeo queen, my balls tightened. I wouldn’t let myself go until she came. I needed tosee the look in her eyes as she tumbled over the edge almost as much as I needed my own release.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Take what you need, baby.”
Her hips moved faster as her breath sawed in and out of her lungs. A low, keening moan started in the back of her throat.
“Come for me, Daisy. Be a good girl and come on my cock.” Like a man possessed, I lifted my hips, thrusting into her as she rode me.
She moaned, low and long. Then another voice joined her. The fucking dog. He stood on the floor next to the bed, howling along as our bodies slapped together.
“I’m sorry.” Daisy said, breathless.
“It’s okay, baby. Just focus.” I thrust my tongue into her mouth to turn her attention back to what was going on between us.
Her hands fisted my hair. Her hips stilled. Her pussy clenched around me.
The fucking dog continued to howl.
I shut him out. All that mattered was how it felt to be balls-deep inside her. As the last spasms wracked her body, I finally gave in. A tidal wave of pleasure swept over me. Weightless and unaware of anything except the intense pleasure coursing through every nerve in my body, I rode that fucking wave until every bit of my release had been wrung out of me.
Then I fell back onto the bed, holding Daisy against my chest.
“You okay, sweetheart?” I brushed her wild hair away from her face.
She looked up at me with a satisfied grin and nodded.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Cupping her cheeks with my palms, I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. This time we had together was a gift. I knew I didn’t deserve it, but I’d be forever grateful that we’d shared this precious time together.
“I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk later, but I think it was worth it.” She held my gaze for a fraction of a second, then quickly looked away.
“I’d be happy to carry you,” I teased.
“Oh, I’m too heavy for that.” A quick look passed through her eyes.
“You don’t think I’m strong enough to carry you a few blocks?” I flexed my biceps. “Baby, you don’t weigh more than a feather.”
“Yeah, right.” She snort-laughed. Fucking adorable. I wondered if she’d ever done that while having dinner at a fancy restaurant like they had over at The Magnum.
“I can’t have you go around thinking I’m weak. Come here.” I got up from the bed and tossed her over my shoulder.
“Hendrix, stop. You’re going to hurt yourself.”
