In a way that was overwhelming and complete.
Total decimation because there was no chance I would be the same.
He met me there.
A roar tearing out of him when he came. Every muscle in his body went rigid as he tucked himself so deep inside me it was exactly as he said.
There was nothing between us.
We were one.
Complete.
Whole.
Taken to a place that was only intended for us.
We rode it forever.
Wave after breaking wave of bliss.
Our bodies joined and our spirits meshed.
Our hearts ravaged and rushed as we stayed like that for the longest time. Sweat slicking our flesh and pants jetting from our mouths.
Our gazes held and our mouths hovering an inch apart.
Then Cash leaned down on one elbow, and his other hand came to my cheek. Gently, he brushed back a piece of matted hair from my face, tucked it behind my ear, his smile full of wonder as he looked down at me.
“Nothing, Little Wallflower. There is nothing better than this.”
FORTY-SIX
CASH
How the hellwas this possible?
Couldn’t wrap my head around it as I stared down at Daisy beneath me.
My cock still buried in the clutch of her pussy, aftershocks rolling through her and zinging up my spine.
Motherfucking bliss.
That’s what she was.
Plain and simple.
Except there wasn’t one thing simple or plain about my Wallflower.
Her beauty was so shocking that looking at her felt like witnessing a miracle.
Her trust so full it was mind-blowing.
“You okay?” I finally managed.
I rolled to my side and took her with me so we were facing each other.
She chewed at the inside of her cheek, and those cornflower eyes flitted all over my face like she couldn’t fully process what had happened between us, either.
