“So… So close, Evan.”
“Yeah? Mm, you feel so fucking wet and tight, honey. So fucking good. I fucking dream about this pussy, you know that? About this sweet, wet, perfect pussy. About you. About those eyes and that smile. About every fucking part of you,” I confessed, my cock buried to the hilt inside of her. I still couldn’t see her face. She was still laying against me, her face buried in my neck. “Show me that beautiful face, baby. Show me.”
Slowly, Daisy lifted up her head. She had bright pink cheeks and swollen lips and half-opened eyes. The look of her was enough to make my cock throb. I grunted, keeping a hand at the back of her head and pressing my forehead to hers. I had to look at her.
“There’s my pretty fucking girl,” I said with a chuckle, filling her right up. She had every inch of me inside of her as I stayed in place, letting her take all of me, letting her tight pussy stay wrapped right around me.
“Evan,” she whined. “Evan, I’m so… I’m so…”
I pulled out and thrusted into her deep. So deep I was shocked I didn’t cum right fucking there – especially when Daisy’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. I repeated the process again and again. Daisy loved it. Her whines got louder and her cheeks turned redder. She was gasping, looking like she was on the verge of seeing fucking heaven. My name kept falling from her lips and my cock twitched as I carried on moving with pure precision: pulling my cock out, pushing it back in, staying right fucking there with my balls pressed up against Daisy’s ass cheeks, and I only had to do it one more time for Daisy to lose it.
“Evan!” she cried out, shaking against my body.
I had to hold her tight. I wanted to see her face up close. I wanted to see every damn part of her. Strong hands held her against me, eyeing her face carefully as I thrusted in and out of her, still giving her my cock.
“Evan, Evan, Evan!” She kept chanting my name. “Evan, I love you!”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh my God. Fuck. “Say it again,” I told her, voice rushed.
She was still cumming. “I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you!”
“Oh, fuck. One more time, baby,” I begged, my cock twitching as I filled her up. I was already so damn close but those three words were gonna push me right over the edge. “Please, sweetheart. One more time.”
“I love you, Evan,” she whined, her pussy clenching around me, her brown eyes locking on to mine.
“Fuck, baby.” Teeth gritted, I exploded right inside of her. Rope after rope of cum shot out of me, the condom stopping me from pumping my girl full of cum.
I pulled Daisy into a kiss, my tongue moving with hers as I lost control, as I came right then and there. I felt her hands yank at my hair as I still moved in and out of her, still trying to drag out her orgasm.
The only reason I moved away from her lips was so I could tell her I felt the same damn way. “Oh, fuck, baby.” I grunted. “I love you too. I love you so fucking much. I’ll love you for fucking ever. I promise.”
Daisy was panting as I said the words to her, slowly coming down from her high. I felt like I wasn’t even breathing as I kissed at my girl, my cock still buried deep inside of her. Her pussy squeezed at me, pumping those last few drops of cum out of me.
“Evan,” she finally whispered when the kiss ended. “Oh, Evan.”
I smiled at her, feeling like I was in the best kind of daze. “Any chance I can get you to say it one more time for me?”
She giggled softly, pecking my lips. “I love you.”
“I love you,” I said quickly. “And I don’t deserve you. But I love you. I love every single part of you, Daisy. Do you believe me?”
She nodded once. “I do.”
She didn’t ask if I needed to believe her. Maybe she already knew that I did. She could probably see it on my face and hear it in my voice. Maybe I was that obvious, because I had never been fucking subtle. Oh well.
Daisy fell against my chest and I held her close, making a promise to myself right then and there to never, ever hurt her again. I couldn’t. She deserved so much better than that.
Chapter 49
DAISY
Moaning softly, I turned over in the too comfortable bed. Evan’s bed. I realized than that it was the first time I had ever actually stayed the night at his place. Asher’s presence at the house was responsible for that. But with him gone, things were different.
Evan had brought me to his place after last night. After him apologizing, afterthatmoment in the car, after me accepting his sorry. He had sounded so genuine, so desperate. He had hurt me bad. In a way no one else ever had, because I had given all of my trust to Evan only for him to break it.
But I didn’t want to focus on that pain. I wouldn’t forget it. But I didn’t want to dwell on it. I wanted to forgive Evan and I had done that. That was my decision completely. For the first time in my whole life, it felt like I was in actual control.
“You awake, baby?” Evan mumbled beside me.