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She licked her lips and immediately lay down. I ran my fingers over her pussy while I circled my tongue around her nipples, alternating back and forth, never taking my hand off her clit. She’d been wet before, too, but now she was practically drenching my hand.
I pushed one finger inside, curling it, and she cried out so damn loud. Fuck, she was close, and I wanted to feel her come around my cock. So instead of continuing to tease her, I straightened up on my knees and lifted her ass so her pussy was level with my cock.
She opened her eyes wide, looking straight at me, pushing herself up on her elbows. I didn’t slide in slowly. I couldn’t. Instead, I pushed in like a madman until my cock completely disappeared inside her. Her cry was even more intense than before. She clamped tightly around me, then even tighter.
I liked seeing her like this—barely able to breathe from the pleasure I was giving her and yet craving more. And I aimed to please. Each thrust was hard. I pulled back until only my tip was inside her, then gave her my entire cock, pushing in until she groaned my name. She turned even wilder, tugging at the sheets and lolling her head from one side to the other.
She pressed her heels against the bed, trying to counter my moves, but I wasn’t going to have any of it. I needed complete control in order to pace myself; otherwise, I was liable to lose myself in her completely. The way she clamped down around me was surreal, and I wasn’t even touching her clit yet.
I suspended her feet right over the mattress by keeping my hands under her knees. Then I thought of something better because I needed one hand free. I put her ankles on my shoulders, then brushed her clit while slamming inside her. Her face transformed with every stroke. Every moan seemed to come from a deeper place. I couldn’t get enough of watching her reaction to my finger on her clit and my cock buried inside her.
As her cries became louder, pleasure tugged at my insides. Fuck, no. It was imperative to bring her close to orgasm before I could give in to my own. Yet everything inside me screamed for release. My skin was burning. My muscles were locking down.
I pulled my cock out of her. Her cry of agony was music to my ears. I moved my tip straight over her clit, and I instantly knew she was going to come—she furrowed her brow and closed her eyes so tightly that it could mean only one thing. She was bracing herself. My woman was going to come apart, and I’d enjoy every second of it.
The moment her lips parted on an “Oh,” I knew she was right there. I slipped my cock back inside her a second later. Agroan tore from her throat. Fuck yes, this moment here was everything that was right in the world. Feeling her clamp tight around me while her entire body screamed for release was heaven.
I didn’t have to stave off my own climax any longer. I just gave in, ready to join her on the wave of pleasure. The tighter she became around me, the more I lost myself.Hersensations overwhelmedme.
I pushed myself into her with one long thrust and then stilled as I came. The way we were connected was fucking glorious. I’d never felt anything like it.
Pushing her ankles off my shoulders, I arched my back. Then I fell forward over her. She had one hand by her shoulder, and I interlaced our fingers, needing even more contact, even more of her.
“Daisy, what are you doing to me?” I whispered while my entire body shook.
Opening my eyes, I saw Daisy blushing and smiling, looking at me like I was her favorite person in the world.
Hell yes.
CHAPTER 17
DAISY
The next morning,I woke up smiling at the ceiling. Glancing to my right, I sighed. Anthony was next to me in all his naked glory. Damn, the man looked as if he was posing in his sleep: one hand under his head, the other on the mattress, legs wide apart. Yum.
I couldn’t stop smiling.My God. Is this really happening?
Yes, yes, it was. The super-sexy man lying next to me was a testament to that.
Since Anthony wasn’t an early riser, I grabbed my dress and panties before slipping out of the room. In the hallways, I turned the panties inside out before sliding them on, followed by the dress, then tiptoed down the staircase.
The dark wood was splendid, but it creaked with every step. I went to the bathroom downstairs, refreshing myself at the sink.
What to do now? I was tempted to go back upstairs and find delicious ways to wake Anthony up. But the man had more than deserved his sleep, so instead, I decided to head outside.
Since it was eight in the morning, it was a little chilly but still very pleasant. I walked straight to the pool. This property was hands down the most luxurious residence I’d ever been in. I loved how quiet it was too.
I sat down at the edge of the pool, dunking my feet in the water. Oh my God! It was heated. This was luxury at its best, and I loved it. I wasn’t worried anymore about having an office romance and how it could backfire. Hell no. This was exactly what I wanted to do.
“Hello there.” Anthony’s voice came from behind me.
I startled so bad that I tilted forward dangerously. My ass nearly slid off the edge of the pool—but then a strong arm came around my waist, settling me.
“Careful there. Wouldn’t want you to fall in,” he said into my ear. “Actually, you know what? Youshouldfall into the pool. What was I thinking, stopping you? I could have saved you.”
“Aha! Saving me from getting my dress drenched?”
“I have a solution for that. You can take it off.”
