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)
“What are you doing in here?” he demanded, slamming the door shut behind him.
“Waiting for you,” she replied as he moved toward her.
“Daisy-”
She reached out and ran her hand along his forehead, tousling his short hair. “You need another shower,” she told him.
“You need to go.”
“I don’t want to.” She tugged at the hem of his t-shirt and slipped her hands inside. His abs were hard and slick with sweat.
“Daisy,” he said again, but it was less stern this time, and she knew she was winning.
She stood up on her tiptoes and touched her lips to his. He smelled warm and musky and she pressed her hands to his back to get closer to him. For a brief moment he let her do all the work, teasing his lower lip and running her tongue along it. Then he gripped her around the waist and pushed her back.
He came with her, though, his body dangerously close to hers, and soon they were against the wall of the hallway- the hallway that must lead to his bedroom. Daisy desperately wanted him to take her there.
Instead he placed one large hand on each of her hips and kissed her hard. His cock ground against her through the thin fabric of the bathing suit. His fingers found the ties at each side and tugged. The bottom half of the suit came loose, and he yanked it roughly away. Daisy’s heart thundered as she realized that was exactly what she’d envisioned him doing when she borrowed this bathing suit of Tildy’s in the first place.
Easy’s fingers pressed against her mound until she spread her legs for him. He grazed over her clit as he reached down and dipped into her. He pulled back a little and smirked at her as he realized she was a little wet already. Daisy wasn’t embarrassed, though. She’d been watching him for the better part of an hour, waiting as patiently as she could until this moment.
She grabbed his hand and guided him, pressing his fingers farther into her. With her other hand, she found his massive erection through his khakis. She gripped it tightly, rubbing it between her fingers. He groaned and felt as though she’d scored another victory. He pulled down the top of her bikini, revealing her breasts. He ran his thumb over her nipple, and she shivered.
He moved closer to her and kissed her again. He pressed her hard against the wall, and Daisy realized he was going to win this round. His fingers were in her pussy, and his tongue was in her mouth. Though she still had a hold of his cock, that was nothing compared to being opened and penetrated. His fingers moved rhythmically inside her, and she clenched every time he pulled them out.
With his free hand, he fumbled with his zipper, and before she could react Easy had both his hands wrapped around her thighs. He was lifting her and pulling her legs apart. His eyes held her for the briefest of seconds, waiting for some sign that she wanted this. Daisy couldn’t catch her breath enough to say anything so she simply swallowed and nodded.
He impaled her in one quick stroke, his bare cock sliding through her wetness and into her core. Daisy cried out and grabbed at his shoulders. His hands cupped her ass and held her firmly as he thrust up into her. He buried his head first into her neck, before she felt his lips on her shoulder. His mouth found its way further down as she rode him. He bit her gently at first then harder.
“Oh, God!” she gasped as his fingers dug into her ass and his teeth sank into her breast.
He slammed into her hard, over and over. The pain of the wall behind her warred with the amazing feeling of him moving inside her. She felt her belly tighten and knew she was about to come. She did, loudly, clawing at him to keep him inside her as she clenched around his shaft.
“Wait, wait, no!” she demanded as she felt him trying to pull out.
“Daisy,” he rasped into her ear. “I’m going to come.”
“Not yet!” she cried as the last of her orgasm rippled through her. Only the last few moments were foiled as he pulled himself out of her at the last second. Jets of thick, hot cum coated her inner thighs and belly as he climaxed.
He set her down, more like he’d simply let go of her. She leaned against the wall, panting, trying to regain the ability to stand on her own. His eyes were closed as he also took a moment to recover. When he opened them, he tugged his khakis up over his hips but didn’t bother to fasten them. He pushed off the wall, moving away from her, and headed down the hall.