Page 21 of Before You Can Blink
She choked out a surprised laugh. “Together?!”
“I’m not coming until you do, darlin’. Simple as that.”
Shifting beneath me, Daisy attempted to sit up. When she ran into my solid chest, and I didn’t budge, an exasperated huff sounded. Pulling back, I gave her the space to reposition her body but didn’t withdraw enough that it severed our connection—that was very much still intact, and fuck if I didn’t want to live inside her.
Peeking up at me shyly through thick black lashes, she asked, “You seriously won’t get off if I don’t?”
I gave a firm nod. “It’s non-negotiable.”
Daisy must’ve finally gotten the memo that I wasn’t about to budge on this point because she jerked her chin over her shoulder. “Bedside drawer.”
As a reward, I gripped the back of her neck before hauling her in for a sizzling kiss. Her soft hands trailed fire over my bare skin as I drank deeply, claiming her mouth in the same way I planned to claim the rest of her. With a little help, of course.
Breaking away, I slid from her warmth to pad around the mattress and retrieve the item that she had explained was necessary for her to achieve orgasm.
“Whoa.” My eyes widened when I pulled the drawer open.
Daisy covered her face, groaning into her palms. “Oh God.”
“Surprised you can get this thing closed; it’s jam-packed.” Lifting a realistic silicone cock, I gave it a slow appraisal before setting it down and exchanging it for a wand-like apparatus with a bulbous head. “One’s not enough?”
Rolling onto her belly, she crawled closer, snatching the wand out of my hand and clutching it against her chest and sassing, “Don’t you dare judge me.”
I shook my head on a laugh. “I’m not judgin’, honey, just curious. All I’ve got is Righty here”—I waved my right hand—“to get the job done, and it works the same every time. Girl parts are a hell of a lot more complicated, so I guess it makes sense they’d require more tools.” Gesturing to the wand she held, I asked, “That one your favorite?”
A flush of pink started at her chest before working its way up her neck and onto her cheeks. Gaze dropping, she nodded. “Yeah.”
“Great.” Curling my fingers in agimmemotion, I commanded, “Give it here.”
Reluctantly, she placed it in my waiting palm. After giving it a once-over, I pressed the power button, my eyebrows raising at the powerful vibrations that rolled up my forearm when I clutched the handle tighter.
Daisy was kneeling on the bed before me, her lower lip trapped between straight white teeth. Instead of picking up right where we’d left off, I decided to warm her up again. Extending the wand, I trailed the vibrating head across her collarbone, teasing down her sternum. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her panting breaths audible when I came ever closer to her nipples before backing away.
Head lolling back, she arched her back to push her breasts out. “Stop teasing.”
“But it’s so much fun,” I retorted, my voice gone husky again.
“For you, maybe.” Her hips shifted, betraying her desperation for me to ease the ache I stoked between them.
A grin curved on my lips as I dragged the wand lower, bringing it to rest just above her mound—so close and yet so far away from where she needed it. A surge of power coursed through my veins, knowing I held her pleasureliterally in my hand as I wielded the device that would send her soaring when placed just so.
Done playing, Daisy gripped my wrist, forcing me to bring the vibrator between her thighs. A sigh of relief slipped past her lips as her hips began rocking in a steady rhythm.
For a minute, I simply stared at her, watching on as a spectator as she chased her pleasure. With her eyes closed, I could almost pretend as if I was bearing witness to the private moments when she did this alone.
God, she was pretty like this. Flushed and breathless and moaning.
But I wanted more. I didn’t just want to see her fall apart. I wanted tofeelit.
When I pulled the wand away, Daisy let out a whine of protest, but I shushed her with a finger placed over her lips. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”
Gently, I urged her onto her back as I climbed onto the mattress. Hovering over her, I brought my lips a breath away from her ear. “Let’s try this again.”
Rising to my knees, I gripped my cock, groaning as I rubbed the head through her lower lips, coating it in her arousal before sinking inside. I almost thought maybe I’d imagined how insanely hot and tight her pussy was, but now that it was stretched around me again, there was no denying it. Euphoria raced through my bloodstream as the warning flutters of the orgasm I’d denied when removing the vibrator from her cunt rippled around my shaft.
I needed to get her off fast; the build-up had me on edge.
Maintaining my kneeling position, I retrieved the vibrator, pressing it to her clit. I groaned when the electronic pulses settled deep in my balls. Fuck. It was so, so good.
