I can’t help but rub my hard on against her leg. “Do you feel that?”
She nods, pulling her lower lip in between her teeth.
“I want you, but I’ll wait until you’re ready.”
Daisy turns on her side and I use this as an opportunity to hitch her leg over my hip. I’m so fucking happy that I can only see her eyes and breasts right now because any visual of what’s going on any lower and I’ll be ripping my trousers off.
“What if I’m ready now?”
Fuck me sideways. I groan and kiss her hard.
“You’re not,” I say, pulling away. “But I can get you ready if you want.”
She nods and I swear my fingers fucking dance for joy. I bring her to me, pressing my lips against hers. My hand massages her leg as I work my way to her core. The slightest brush of my finger against her center has her squirming. I deepen the kiss when my finger is at her entrance. I give a small push, earning a gasp.
She’s so fucking wet, it takes nothing for my finger to glide in and out. I hold back from kissing her so I can watch her eyes. They focus on me as her hand tugs at my hair. My room is starting to fill with the smell of sex, accompanied by the fucking sounds coming out of her mouth. Each gasp makes it harder for me to remain in control. My dick is going to fucking explode if I don’t relieve the pressure soon.
Daisy hitches her leg higher and I love that she’s so into this. Her hips rock with the movement of my hand. She pulls me to her, taking my mouth with hers and sucking on my tongue. I’m about to fucking die, right here, right now.
“Oh no,” she says as she moves faster. My thumb presses against her bud while I slide another finger into her *.
“Oh yes,” I say, encouraging her to accept what’s happening to her body. “Go with it, baby. Let your body take over.”
“Oh shit. Oh my. Oh shit.” She strings together words in between gasping. “I’m… it’s… oh shit, I’m coming…” her walls flex as her juices coat my fingers. I slow down and let her ride out her orgasm before pulling out completely. Her leg falls tiredly back down onto the bed and Daisy looks like she’s about to fall asleep.
“Did I bore you?” I ask, unable to keep the laughter away.
She shakes her head. “God, no. That was intense.”
“Was it your first one?” I’m asking for my own stupidly. I want to be the only one who has done this for her.
She shakes her head, “Self-induced, but nothing like that.” She doesn’t meet my eyes when she says that. Maybe out of embarrassment? She shouldn’t be. I jack off all the time. In fact, I need to right now.
“I’d like to watch you do that sometime,” I tell her, kissing her softly on the lips before extracting myself from her. “I’ll be right back.” I climb off my bed and take the painful steps to the bathroom. My cock is out of my pants before I’m even five feet away from her and about to blow its load by the time I get to the bathroom door. Even if he got to touch her *, he would’ve pumped and dumped before I had a chance to have any fun.
When I walk out of the bathroom, Daisy’s back is to me. The streetlights shine through my sheer curtains, casting a soft glow around her. Dressed in black lace, she looks like an angel with a little hint of the devil. I step toward her and ghost my fingertips along the back of her shoulders. Goosebumps pebble her skin, causing her to shiver. I hold back the urge to rub against the swell of her ass. Doing so would only end with us in bed. Not that I don’t want to be there.