“Yes,” she mumbled, and I pulled back out and thrust back in.
I picked up a rhythm.
Fucking her hard and deep.
Watching as I stuffed her full. The sight of my cock driving in and out of her delicious cunt had me nearly splitting apart.
The pleasure blinding as I took her again and again.
“You’re perfect, Daisy. The feel of you. The warm, wet welcome of your sweet body.”
“Don’t ever stop, Cash. I don’t ever want to stop feeling like this.”
“You have it. Forever.” The promise was raw. Serrated like my heart that bled inside of me.
Every mangled, fractured part of it given to her.
I picked up a brutal, reckless pace, pounding into her, burying myself to the hilt. The sound of my hips smacking into her ass filled the room.
She moaned and writhed.
Rocking back to meet me with each punishing thrust. Forcing us harder and faster as she climbed toward the ecstasy that we’d always been promised. What had been waiting out there in the nothingness unattained.
“So good. So perfect. So right.” The praises poured out, and I looped my hand around her so I could get to her clit.
I rubbed my fingers against her as I fucked her, taking her right up to the brink.
“Oh my…Cash…I’m…”
She went fucking wild.
Slamming herself against me as she demanded the pleasure that she was owed.
“Give it to me, Little Wallflower. Want to feel you come all over my cock then I’m going to make you do it all over again.”
I swirled my fingers as I pounded deep, and a second later, Daisy was shooting off. Her walls clamped down on my cock as she throbbed and pulsed and screamed.
My name ricocheted off the bedroom walls as she came.
A fucking shockwave that nearly took me with her.
She chanted like she was seeing stars, and I was pretty fucking sure that I was seeing them, too.
Pleasure prowled up and down my spine.
Tightening my balls with the threat of rapture.
I had to grit my teeth and silently count to ten while she violently vibrated around me so I didn’t blow too soon.
The second I felt her coming down, I pulled out of her, spun her around, and hoisted her into my arms.
“Legs around my waist.” Every word rode the same razor-sharp edge that I did.
Surprise jetted out of her as I carried her over to the big chair that was situated in the corner. I sat down, taking her with me so she was on her knees straddling me.
“Now you’re going to ride my cock, and you’re going to show me how much you like it.”
Cornflower eyes dragged over my face, a thrill and uncertainty as she bit down on that bottom lip. “I don’t?—”
