Not wanting to waste another second, I pull her panties to the side and ravish her. Daisy cries out, her hips bucking off the bed at the contact and I grip her thighs, flattening her to the bed.
Her sweet arousal coats my tongue, and I groan. The vibrations spur her on and she grinds against my face. “That’s it, baby. Ride my fucking face.”
“Fuck,” she cries, her hips moving faster.
I flatten my tongue, push two fingers into her and curl them against her sweet spot.
“Oh my God. I’m so close,” she pants.
My mouth and fingers move in tandem as I pick up the pace, devouring her like a starving man. With a few more strokes, her body tenses, pussy spasming around my digits as she comes undone on my tongue.
It’s so fucking hot that I could come from this alone.
I slow my rhythm, lapping at her and catching every last drop of her arousal as she comes down from the high.
“Jesus Christ.” Her voice is hoarse, arm slung over her eyes as her breathing begins to slow.
“Don’t get too comfortable. I’m far from finished with you yet.”
I stand, my hands falling to my belt buckle. With nimble fingers, I undo it and tug down the zipper of my jeans, barely holding back a sigh of relief when my dick finally springs free.
Daisy lifts up on her elbows, her hungry gaze travelling the length of me before homing in on the throbbing length. She licks her lips, her eyes turning hungry and I smirk.
“Seems I’m not the only one that got something pierced,” she rasps.
I hum in agreeance. “Come here.”
She complies without hesitation, getting to her knees and crawling to the end of the bed.
I’m almost delirious with need for her. I’ve waited so fucking long for this moment and wished so hard for it,that if my body weren’t having such a visceral reaction, I’d think it was all a figment of my fucked-up imagination.
Daisy peers up at me beneath long lashes, her cheeks flushed from the orgasm. I bring a hand to her face, cupping her jaw and running my thumb over her bottom lip.
“I’m going to fuck this pretty mouth of yours.”
Her throat bobs against my palm as she swallows, darting her tongue out once more to wet her lips and I groan. “You gonna swallow my cock, angel?”
She nods.
“Good girl. Open,” I say, my voice hoarse with need.
Daisy doesn’t need further direction. She reaches forward, gripping the base of my dick. Her tongue darts out, swirling around the tip, right over my piercing and my eyes roll into the back of my damn head.
I drop my head back with a long moan. “Fuuuck...”
Her lips close around my cock, and she sucks me deep, the head hitting the back of her throat and causing her to gag.
My vision blurs as her throat tightens around me, my balls drawing up tight and I suck in a deep breath to keep myself from becoming a two-pump chump.
Daisy’s eyes don’t leave my face as she rocks her head back and forth, her tongue licking and swirling. Saliva leaks from the corners of her mouth and I catch it with my thumbs as I cup both sides of her face and hold her head still.
“Relax your throat for me, angel.”
She blinks, tears gathering in her eyes, and does as she’s told. Her throat relaxes, allowing me to push deeper into her mouth.
I test her limits, moving slowly to see how much she can take. “Breath through your nose, Dais.”
She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slowly as she regulates her breathing. “That’s it. Keep breathing like that. I’m going to fuck your mouth now, okay?”
