I’ve always loved that Daisy isn’t shy in the bedroom. She knows exactly what she wants and she’s not afraid to ask for it.
I continue to play with her clit, using my thumb to put pressure on the sensitive bud as I slide two fingers into her and hook them upwards.
“Oh fuck,” Daisy cries, her eyes rolling as she rides my fingers.
I watch with hooded lids as sweat rolls between her tits, her stomach clenches, and her legs begin to shake as her orgasm takes hold. She goes screeching over the edge, her body convulsing as her walls tighten around my fingers, pulling them deeper.
“Oh, God. Oh, fuck,” she chants, her head thrown back, lips parted.
It’s a fucking sight to behold.
Her pussy is still spasming when I remove my fingers, pull down my sweats and push into her with one hard thrust.
“Yes,” Daisy hisses, her fingers wrapping around my bicep, nails digging into my skin.
“I’m fucking obsessed with you, Mrs Ashby,” I say through gritted teeth as I snap my hips back before bottoming out.
The couch shifts beneath us from the force of my thrusts, but I don’t slow down. I run a hand under Daisy’s body, gripping her at her lower back and lifting her slightly.
She releases her hold on me, moving her hands above her head to the arm of the couch. She flattens them there, pushing against it as I push into her, meeting me thrust for thrust.
I’m wild with need. My body is on fire as I look down on her from above, my eyes moving to the spot between her legs where we meet.
“Look at that, angel. You take me so fucking well,” I groan, watching as I slide in and out of her tight centre, her juices covering me.
Daisy’s eyes are on me, her expression hungry as she watches me. “You gonna come for me, angel?”
“Yes,” she moans, her mouth falling open on a silent scream as I press my thumb against her clit and my other hand against her lower abdomen at the same time as I slam into her.
My balls draw up, my spine tingles and the telltale feeling of euphoria travels the length of my cock as it swells inside of her. “I’m right there, Dais. You with me?”
She nods, her eyes dark and crazed as her body tenses, her head falls back and her pussy contracts around me.
“Fuck,” I shout as my own pleasure takes over, the orgasm swallowing me whole as my hips still and I spill my release inside her.
My arms give out, and I collapse on top of her, both of our skin slick with sweat as we pant in rhythm with each other.
Daisy’s nails trail up and down my back, sending a shiver up my spine, as we come down from our high together and her breath is warm against my ear as she whispers, “I love you, Killian.”
“I love you, too, angel.”
CHAPTER 48
DAISY
Iwatch Killian pace the porch from my perch on one of the Adirondack chairs. His hands are tucked into his pockets, hisAriat’sdragging against the wooden boards beneath them as he spins on his heel and retraces the invisible path he has taken over and over for the last ten minutes.
My knee bounces up and down, my own nerves awry as we wait for Amelia and Roman to return.
The last three weeks have been a whirlwind of emotions. After Noah informed us of what his parents planned to do, it was like some of the weight that Killian had been carrying was lifted. But in the days and weeks that followed the night Jaxon and Juliet were taken from their home and placed in the system; a lot has happened.
We quickly learned that although Amelia and Roman had all the paperwork and licenses needed to take the two children in, itwasn’t quite as easy as that.
There were many assessments that needed to be carried out. Home visits that needed to be made in order to ensure the safety of Jax and Juliet.
I think Killian and I had unrealistic expectations when it came to the process of fostering a child. We felt that immediate sense of relief because we had this idea in our minds that within a day or two, they would be on the ranch, safe and surrounded by people we trust to take care of them. We were quickly proven wrong.
Amelia and Roman assured us that it was normal for these checks to take place and that if they hadn’t already had their fostering license, it would have taken a lot longer than a few weeks.
