Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
“You want this, Daisy,” he growled and slammed into her. It wasn’t that she needed convincing. Hell, she was pushing back against him as hard as she could. It was more ‘You like this, Daisy,’ but there was no need to be an asshole about it. She knew now what he could do for her, to her, as his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips and his cock filled her tight, little hole. She squeezed him then, and he knew another orgasm was building.
“Don’t,” he said firmly and slapped one round ass cheek with his palm to startle her. It worked, and she gasped in surprised. “I’m just going to keep going, even if you come. So, just wait.”
“Hey!” she protested and craned her neck to glare at him over her shoulder.
He got the feeling she might call a time out or, worse yet, call their little game altogether. He reached forward, gripped her upper arms in his hands, and hauled her up until she was leaning against him. Her ass fit perfectly in the hollow of his pelvis, and his cock was nestled into her tight channel. “Just wait,” he repeated and ran his hands under the hem of her shirt. He grazed her ribcage and found her breasts, barely a handful, but her nipples were hard and sensitive.
He couldn’t pound her now as he had before, not in this position, but he rocked his hips into hers over and over, settling into a comfortable, lazy fuck. Her cunt juice ran down, coating his thighs, and she soon forgot her anger. She melted into him and rode each roll of his hips effortlessly.
He gently pinched and tugged her nipples as she groaned against him. He could finally feel his own orgasm building, and he made one last, hard thrust up into her, forcing her to her toes. Evidently he lied, though, because she didn’t come hard. Seconds before he spilled into the condom, her walls tightened up, but Daisy was too far gone to care. Her head fell back into his shoulder, and he could see that her eyes were closed. Her cute little mouth was half open.
He pulsed inside her a few times for good measure then stepped back carefully. His cock slid out of her as she slid to the bed, limp and boneless. He slid the condom off, tied it, and tossed it into a nearby trash can. As he zipped up he watched her, naked from the waist down, curled up on the shabby comforter. Her eyes were still closed, but a slight smile played on her lips.
Having gotten what he came for and then some, he slipped quietly out the door and closed it behind him without a word.
Chapter 16
Daisy tidied up the room for the third time and shuffled her drawings into a presentable stack. It was unlikely that anyone would actually come into the room- they were just picking Daisy up after all- but it couldn’t hurt. Plus, Daisy had been ready for over forty-five minutes and had nothing else to do. She was too wired to sit and draw anymore.
She’d slept pretty well- the best she had in a while, actually- after Easy had shown himself out of her room. She was only mildly irritated by his sudden departure for a few minutes before she drifted off, head heavy on the too-thin pillow. She couldn’t deny he’d given her exactly what she’d wanted, but he could have at least said good night on his way out. This morning, though, she was more concerned about going shopping with the girls than Easy’s lack of basic manners.
Daisy only had one close friend, April, who’d taken off from Nebraska with her boyfriend just a few months before Daisy herself headed to South Dakota. April and Tiny had moved to Florida, hoping to make a go of it there. They’d invited Daisy and Matt to come with them, but Matt had said he had big plans of his own. Daisy hadn’t known what they were, but she’d stuck around anyway to find out.
Friendship with April had consisted mainly of her borrowing Daisy’s clothes and bitching about Tiny, but she’d been the only other girl Daisy’s age who also lived in the trailer court, and that made for a pretty firm common ground. They both understood the nature of the other.
Daisy didn’t think any of these women would want to borrow her clothes, and bitching about men was out. Well, they could bitch about their men, if they wanted. Daisy would listen, but bitching about Easy was a no-win situation. He’d been their friend longer and that made the situation awkward. As far as they knew, though, Daisy had only had sex with him the one time at Maria’s. She was fairly certain he wouldn’t go out of his way to mention last night to them. Neither would she.