Her eyes still stared into mine, and she raised an eyebrow while simultaneously moving her touch closer to my underwear. When she started to rub my pussy against the fabric, I had to force my eyes not to close. I was so thankful I decided to wear a dress for our date. I hadn’texpected the day to take this turn, but I was nothing if not adaptable to change.
I smirked when I started to mirror her motions on her pussy and she bit her lip. “Is this why you insisted I wear a dress? You wanted easier access?”
She winked. “You know me so well. You always look delicious in that dress, and the fact that I can make you come easier doesn’t hurt, either.”
I groaned and pressed our lips together, feeling her tongue dancing with mine as her hand moved back to its original position. It was pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
I stopped her with my hand on her wrist. “Daisy, wait. There are probably cameras in here. What if we get caught?”
I didn’t think getting kicked out of a salt room would be very relaxing—at least, not for me. I looked around the room, trying to spot a camera. Of course, I didn’t want to stop, but I was not really looking to get into trouble.
She helped me search and eventually shrugged. “I don’t see any. And besides, we are under a blanket, sweetie. For all they know, we’re just making out. If anyone comes in, you’ll hear them and can stop us before anyone sees anything.”
Once she resumed kissing my neck, any more questions I might’ve had died off. I danced my fingers across her skin until they found their favorite place to be, resting on her wet clit. I was so glad I wasn’t the only one getting hot in that room.
I started rubbing her clit in small circles as she pushed two fingers inside me and kissed my shoulder three times to ask if what she was doing was okay, as if she needed to ask at this point. She could’ve literally done anything to me, and I’d thank her for it.
She looked at me and I nodded, not wanting to move my hands from their current position. She smiled and kissed my neck. That was one of my favorite things. When we were both so desperate for each other and we both wanted to make each other come.
Nine times out of ten, we came together. It was never just once, though. Knowing we both had reached that point together usually made something go feral in me and I needed even more of her.
She was thrusting harder and still sucking my neck. I’d definitely have amark tomorrow, not that I even cared about that. In that moment, I only cared about Daisy.
I matched her movements, inserting a finger into her before adding another. She bit down harder, which only made me wetter. She clenched around my fingers and I grinned, using my other hand to lift her head to meet me for a kiss. It was sloppy, but I didn’t care.
She moved her thumb to start rubbing on my clit at the same time her fingers pumped inside me, and I felt myself tightening around her at the same time she clenched around me. We were both close, and it only took a few more strokes and thrusts before our legs were shaking and we were coming together.
Stars danced across my vision, and I held her tighter, shamelessly riding her through my orgasm. She did the same, and it felt like it lasted several minutes. Eventually, I came down and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
“Sex in a public space, Daisy Ann? What have you done to me?” I winked.
She smiled. “It’s your fault. You’re too sexy to resist. Besides, you’re the one who started it.”
I shook my head. “No, don’t blame this one on me. You’re the one who started touching me. My body instantly reacts to you. I’m a victim in all of this.”
She laughed and shook her head. “Apologies, ma’am. Would you like to file a police report? ‘Yes, Officer, I’d like to file a complaint. This woman I’m dating who adores me made me come with her in a relaxing room, and I’d like her jailed immediately!’” She kissed me, causing me to laugh in her mouth.
“Can we get out of here? I’d love to be in our own bed, where I have more room to really show my appreciation for you.” I grinned when she bit her lip and nodded before standing up to pack our blanket.
Before we left, I made sure we both looked presentable, fixing both of our hair and dresses. Since we walked out of there without anyone giving us a second glance, except the receptionist, who told us to have a good rest of our day, I assumed nobody knew what we had gotten up to.
The drive home was probably the longest drive ever. Her hand never left my leg, and it took a lot of strength and willpower not to beg her to pull the car over. The second the front door shut behind us, thatstrength and willpower vanished and we didn’t even make it to the kitchen.
We cleaned up in the shower a few hours later and were lying in bed together talking about the latest books we were reading and what was next on our lists.
I tossed a thought around in my head as I cuddled with her, listening to her breathing.I should just say it, right? We’re still seeing each other, so clearly she likes me to some degree. I’ll just say it and make it clear she doesn’t have to feel obligated to say it back. I just need to get it out. I’ll tell her.
After a little more deliberation with myself, I tapped her shoulder, ready to just get the words out, but when she didn’t turn around, I leaned down to see her eyes closed. She had already fallen asleep.
It was just as well. What if I told her now and she didn’t feel the same way or got freaked out and left or asked me to leave? We had just had an amazing day together, and I shouldn’t have ruined it with a confession, anyway. I’ll find the right time to tell her. Maybe.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
DAISY
“I think we should reschedule dinner.I think I’m coming down with something.” She covered her mouth, and I knew she was pretending to cough.
We were going to my parents’ for dinner and had decided to tell them we were together. We were both on the same page on that front, or at least I thought.
