Page 151 of On the Brink of Bliss


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So bright it was blinding.

“Daisy.”

She moaned at her name.

With it, I split.

A shockwave of light burst in my body.

Rapture rushing in to sweep me off my feet.

Bliss broke over me, and a guttural cry ripped out as I pulsed and poured into her mouth.

A storm whipped around us. Lifting us up and taking us to a place we weren’t supposed to go.

Her need glowing bright as our connection flash-fired between us.

The energy snapping and dancing.

A frantic urging of reckless things.

“Nothing. Nothing in the world could compare to this. Nothing,” I grunted.

Stupid, foolish thoughts invaded my mind.

Mine.

Mine, mine, mine.

Before I could do something imprudent like say it, I swept her up from the shower floor and pinned her back to the wall. Those eyes were wild and wide. Her body trembled with need.

“Beauty, that’s what you are,” I mumbled low, knowing I was letting go of a semblance of sanity.

Daisy grappled to hold onto my neck. “Cash.”

“Do you need it, Daisy? You need me to send you soaring again?” The words were harsh. A growl of possession that raged in my soul.

“Yes. I need it. I need you. I’ve always needed you.”

I should put her back on her feet. Tell her this was it. That we couldn’t give in to whatever it was we thought we were giving in to.

But all logic had been lost because I shoved aside her soaked panties so I could get to the heat underneath.

Her cunt was slippery with her arousal.

Another growl rolled through me as I stared at her pinned to the wall. The locks of her hair were darkened by the water and strands stuck to her stunning face.

Those eyes on me like I was the only thing she could see.

“You’ll never get enough, will you?” I demanded.

“No. Never.”

I should have taken it as my own warning, but I drove two fingers into her pussy instead. Her walls clutched down around them, and she arched from the shower wall. Her entire being bowed toward me. “Oh God, Cash. So good. Why do you feel so good?”

“Because I was meant to give you pleasure.”

Didn’t know how the words got loose. But they were there like another promise carved on my soul.