Could feel the same thing coming off Daisy. Need so thick it was the only thing I could breathe. Her scent all around and the sound of her moans vibrating around my cock.
It sent pulses of ecstasy zipping through my balls and up my spine.
The threat of my complete undoing was right there. Hovering around me.
But I couldn’t stop.
Couldn’t shun what she was offering.
The gorgeous woman staring up at me with all that trust that I didn’t deserve.
Her face a carving of beauty. A score that had been made on my heart long ago.
She rose up higher, those nails digging in deeper as I thrust again and again.
“Nothing has ever felt better than this,” I grunted as she sucked and licked. “Nothing, Daisy. How’s it that you’re here?” The words tumbled from my mouth. “How’s it that I get this?”
And I was the bastard taking it when my life was supposed to be served as a penalty.
“So good. So sweet. So fuckin’ right.”
It shouldn’t. It shouldn’t feel so right. It shouldn’t feel like this was exactly the way it was meant to be. But it did. That warmcomfort glided through my veins while flames burned me to the core.
Pleasure grew and built with each stroke.
I wanted to pull her off her knees and press her to the shower wall so I could possess her completely.
Fill her.
Own her.
My jaw clenched as I stared down at the treasure in front of me. Woman swallowing me down into her throat as she squeezed her needy thighs together, again searching for relief.
Lights flickered and danced behind my eyes.
Felt her like a glinting star that had just shown in the horizon.
Pants started puffing from my lungs, moans rolling out of me with each drive of my dick.
Rapture flitted all around the fringes of my sight, and I got the sense that I was elevated.
Being lifted off the ground.
Nothing solid below, though Daisy was my tether. Those cornflower eyes keeping me steady as she peered up at me.
Reminding me of my mission.
The oath that I had made.
The truth that I was going to do everything and anything to protect her and those kids.
Her nails sank so deep in my ass I was sure she would always be a permanent part of me.
But she’d always been.
Written and carved on my soul. Markings of grief and regret. Every mistake that I had made.
Pleasure gathered from every recess of my existence. Crawling out from the corners and racing to amass as this glowing orb of ecstasy.
