Maybe it was supposed to be a test for her, but in the end, it only tested me. I’d only been able to fantasize about this for years, sure that in my mind was the only world where Daisy would be mine. Except now we were here. Together. Married.And she was begging me to dominate her.And for all those reasons, my cock felt ready to blow.
“You know how pretty this tongue would look coated in my cum?” I growled, tightening my grip at my base and slidingmyself up and down her tongue, just barely teasing the entrance to her mouth like it was a goddamn cave of wonders.
Daisy whimpered, but to her credit, didn’t do more than translate her ache into sound. And then I saw it—saliva leaking from her mouth, some of it dripping from the corners of her lips, some of it draining toward my cock.Good girl.
“Look at you salivating for my cock,” I grunted, dragging my shaft over her tongue until it glistened. “You’re soaking me so good, baby.” Her breath shuddered. “I bet your pussy is soaking for me too, isn’t she, Daze?”
Her eyes flicked to mine, sure and begging. My heart slammed erratically in my chest. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Releasing my throbbing cock, I moved to cup the side of her face.
“You can nod.”
Her unbroken stare was like a current of electricity straight to my groin. As her head lowered, her top lip brushed my flesh, and I slid my hand back, threading my fingers through her hair. I buried my next breath deep in my lungs, and when her head rose, her mouth at the perfect angle to take me, I shunted my hips forward.
Her gasp seemed to suck me in deeper, even though it wasn’t possible. With my palm backstopping her head, I didn’t stop until I bottomed out against the back of her throat.Until I almost died from ecstasy.
Her whole body jerked, tense, and a strangled sound gargled out from around my cock.
“Fuck, Daisy,” I ground out, working a few short pumps into her wet heat until my brain unscrambled enough to slide myself free. “Was that themoreyou were hoping for?” I demanded roughly, hearing her catch her breath. I wasn’t going to sugarcoat how I liked things. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. I needed her too damn badly to rein myself back in that way.
“Yes,” she blurted out.
My cock pulsed where it hung heavy and wet between us. “Are you sure?” Because I could still stop. It might kill me in the process, but I could do it.
“Yes,” she husked, more plea than answer. “Please, Max. Please…” She arched toward me again, her open mouth searching for me to fill it.
“Fuck, Daze.” I groaned and let her have me. Her lips latched onto my tip, sucking me in and stroking me with her tongue. Stars erupted in my vision, every caress undoing me down to the level of DNA in my cells. “God, you’re so fucking perfect.”
Framing my hand to the back of her head, I thrust into her slick heat, watching her cheeks balloon and leak every time I hit the back of her throat.
“You’re so perfect, Daisy,” I groaned. “So fucking perfect like this.” I shunted faster, chasing the wet, slurping sounds she made around me.
Pleasure pooled at the base of my spine. I’d thought to only prime her with this. To fuck her mouth until she was sloppy and panting for more. Turned out, I was the one who had no composure. Not when she whimpered and gagged every time I thrust deep. Not when saliva coated my length and ran from the corners of her mouth.
Not when, somehow, my hand holding her wrists slid higher until her fingers interlocked with mine.
“That’s it. Choke on that big cock and show me how bad your pussy wants it.” My palm widened on the back of her scalp, and I pumped my hips harder. Faster.
There was no chance I could hold my release back now, but I wasn’t worried. I’d wanted this woman every day and every night for four goddamn years. You better believe I had more than one round in me. The pressure at the base of my spine knotted tight. And then tighter. And tighter. Daisy moaned, making herselfsputter and her throat clamp around me, and it sent me right to the edge.
With a rough curse, I ripped my cock from her lips, releasing her head to catch the wet length in my fist. I jerked it hard with my fist. I was so close, but when her jaw fell open and her tongue rolled out the welcome mat for my cum, I lost it. I came with a deep groan and sprayed my release on her throat and chest. Purposely—miraculously—avoiding her mouth.
For a long minute, all I did was watch the milky-white ropes of cum streak her neck and the top of her chest and savor the perfect sight. And then I caught the slight shiver that went through her with the cool breeze. I wasn’t even sure she noticed. The rest of her flushed and panting from a different source of heat, but I wouldn’t risk it.
I let my cock go, the rest of my release dripping to fertilize the grass, and slowly lowered my arm, bringing Daisy’s down with it.
Her hazy eyes drifted up to mine. “I thought…”
I cupped both my hands over hers and crouched down so my gaze was level with hers. Pressing her fingers to my lips, I murmured, “The first time I come inside you, Daze, you better believe it’s going to be in that pussy I’ve been dreaming about for four goddamn years.”
Her breath hiccuped into her lungs, and then, almost comically, she looked down at herself to see where my mess had landed before dragging her gaze up to me.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.” I kissed her knuckles. “And you,little wife.”
I wondered how long I’d have to call her that for her not to tremble. I hoped forever.
And then I released her hands, moved to the side, and scooped her up off her knees, her squeal echoing out over the ocean.
“Max!” she cried out adorably, clutching her stomach. “You can’t?—”
