Page 79 of I Saw Her First

She reaches into my boxer briefs, her hand circling my shaft and pulling it out. It throbs the instant she touches it, hot and aching against the cool skin of her palm.

“Is it weird to say I love your dick?” she murmurs, gazing at it reverently as she begins to stroke.

I give a dark chuckle, caressing her hair. “Not at all, baby. I love every part of your body.”

“Oh, well, if I’m allowed to listallthe parts I love…” She grins, reaching one hand up to unbutton my shirt. Then she runs her fingertips across my beard, my chest, my stomach, rising to her knees to kiss me as she jerks me slowly.

Honestly, the way this woman worships me… I feel like a god.

Her mouth moves lower, and when her teeth find my nipple and bite gently, heat sparks through my abdomen. Christ, I didn’t even know I liked that.

I reach out to touch her breasts, cradling them in my hands, rubbing my thumbs over their rosy peaks. “I absolutely love your tits.”

For fuck’s sake. I mentally roll my eyes at myself. Seriously,tits?I sound like a freaking caveman.

“I like you calling them that,” she purrs, arching into my hands. “It sounds so dirty.”

I shake my head as she lowers herself between my knees, focusing on my cock. “You never stop surprising me, Daisy. Everything about you turns me on.”

She gives a grunt of arousal, looking up at me from under heavy lids as she rubs her thumb over my tip, collecting the bead of precum and bringing it to her mouth, sucking her thumb clean.

Jesus Christ.

“Everything aboutyouturns me on, too. I mean it, Weston. Everything.”

God, the way she says my name in that husky voice. She’s so fucking perfect, face flushed and lips moist, my taste on her tongue and my cock in her hand. I want to capture her like this forever.

“Is there any film left in that camera?” I ask roughly, motioning to the Nikon sitting in her bag on the table behind her.

She glances over her shoulder. “A few shots. Why?”

“Pass it here, baby.” She hands me the camera, and I raise it to my eye, watching her through the viewfinder. “These are just for me.” I press the shutter, watching as it captures her dark gaze, her fingers curled around my length. Her mouth hooks into a naughty grin, and I press the shutter again, needing to record that image forever.

Needingherforever.

Fuck. I can’t think that. I don’t know how I can have that.

The moment she takes me into her mouth, all thoughts evaporate from my head. My entire existence narrows to this moment, to the sight of Daisy’s lips wrapped around me, the feel of her soft, warm mouth.

My breath hisses out as she sucks, fingers flexing around my base. She bobs up and down, the heat of her mouth making my balls draw up tight. Nothing has ever felt so good.

Then she pops off, looking up at me uncertainly as she licks her lips. “Tell me what you like. I’ve never done this before and I want to do it properly.”

A disbelieving laugh rumbles out of me. “You could have fooled me, babygirl. You’re doing fucking great.”

The smile that breaks across her face makes my heart pull taut. She’s so happy with my praise.

“Keep going,” I tell her, threading my hand into her hair and winding it around my fist. “Just like that.”

She takes me back into her mouth, squirming as she does, clearly still aroused.

“Touch yourself while you suck me, baby. Make yourself come with my dick in your mouth.”

Her moan reverberates down my shaft as she lowers a hand between her thighs, reaching under her dress. She looks so fucking depraved like this, with her lips wrapped around my cock and a hand between her legs, and I have to take one last photo. Then I toss the camera aside and give in to the pleasure, watching her work.

“That feels so good.”

She whimpers, hand moving faster under her dress, legs shifting restlessly.

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