Page 114 of Rush the Edge

“Fuck it,” I groan.

I grip her hips, turn her around, and shove her dress up for the second time in ten minutes.

“Put your hands on the wall,” I demand.

She does exactly as I say, which is sucha turn-on. Instead of slipping her panties down her legs, I pull on the thin fabric until I hear a tear. They fall to the floor with a whoosh that mixes with her hot gasp.

“Tell me if I hurt you.”

It’s not something I usually say to a woman, unless she’s tighter than usual, but it's different with Daisy. This isn’t just a fuck, even if it’s as hot as it is mind-bending.

I’m at her center, and she moves her legs even wider for better access.

It makes me wild. My jaw clenches tight when I push inside. There’s a quick stop in time where my heart stops beating from the feeling. Energy flows to my fingertips as I grip her hips and glide in even farther.

We fit together so perfectly I can’t help but believe that people are actually destined for one another.

“Goddamn, Daisy,” I groan, short of breath.

I keep still, letting her adjust to me. A little whimper slips from her lips as I start to move inside of her. I grab a hold of her shoulder with one hand, while the other clamps to her hip.

“So good,” she mumbles as I grind into her.

Letting go of her hip, I snake my hand around her belly and rub her clit. It’s embarrassing that I’m ready to come after just a few thrusts, so I try to slow my roll. I need to feel her come apart on my dick like I need air to breathe.

Daisy coming might even be better than coming myself.

“You’re so tight,” I murmur.

Daisy turns her head and kisses me feverishly.

God, she’s fucking hot.Having her like this brings that little devil nickname to life.

I circle her clit and push farther into her. I’m too lost in the moment to slow my thrusts any longer. I’m fucking her filthy, just like she wanted. Tugging on her hair, I bite down on her lip as she moans against my mouth.

“Mine,” I hiss. “This mouth is mine.” I kiss her again. “This body is mine.” Her pussy tightens, and I’m seeing double.

I flick her clit, and it releases her orgasm.

“You’re mine. You always have been.” She pulses around me, and my world stops spinning.

I quickly pull out of her, swipe her panties off the floor, and come right into them.

An animalistic noise erupts from my throat, and the hand still on her hip will likely leave a bruise. She eventually turns and rests against the wall. The only things that fill the space are our heaving breaths and shock.

That was fucking unbelievable.

I reach for her, ready to kiss her again, but turn at the sound of laughter echoing down the hall.

Daisy sucks in air and hurriedly pulls down her dress.

My hand finds hers on the first try after I zip my pants. “We gotta go.”

Her sweet giggle trails us as we take off toward the exit to escape outside. The gravel crunches beneath our fast strides, and we run until we’re back to the front of the club where the line is still halfway down the street.

Daisy’s sweet laughter is contagious. My chest rumbles with a chuckle that soon turns into a laugh that hasn’t come from my mouth in years. Her hair is a mess, and her lips are a bright pink. They’re a bit swollen too, which does nothing but give me a sense of pride.

I stare into the dreamy blue of her eyes that are bright with happiness. The apples of her cheeks are the prettiest shade of pink I’ve ever seen. I’ll fuck her like that over and over again in any club if this is what she’s like afterward.

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