7Eric“Fuck,” I grit. I close my eyes, trying not to look at Daisy while she takes my cock into her mouth. I want this to last, and seeing her like this isn't helping. I only last a few seconds before I’m opening them again, needing to see her. She peeks up at me through her lashes, giving me a smirk before she deepthroats me.
I groan. How the fuck? She keeps sucking and I’m done for. I can feel it in the tingle in my balls. It doesn't matter that I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve come since last night. I’m still going off in record time, and that would almost be embarrassing, but this is my Daisy.
“Coming,” I tell her, wrapping my hand in her dark hair. Her fingers sink into my thighs, letting me know she’s not stopping. I grunt as I spill into her mouth. She sucks every last drop of me down before releasing my cock. She crawls up my body with a smile on her face.
“Did I do it right?”
“I think you know you did it right.” I pull her mouth to mine, kissing her as she tries to giggle, but I cut it off. I brush her hair out of her face. It never gets old seeing the smile on her face. “How are you feeling?” I think we might have gone a little overboard, but Daisy does not make it possible for me to try and slow things down when she’s tempting me on purpose.
“I’m fine. I think the bath helped.” She lets out a yawn.
“You need more sleep.”
“I just want to lay on you all day.” Her finger traces my tattoo.
“Me too. It’s surreal. I was scared I was going to wake up this morning back in my own bed. That it was just another one of my all too real dreams. I’ve had enough of those to last a lifetime.”
“We’re real. Nothing will ever get between us again. Not other people or even our own self-doubts. Both of us know how much we love each other and that’s all that matters.”
“I should have pushed back then. I’m sorry I didn’t fight for us sooner.”
“You couldn't. I was young. Even without my stupid brother coming between us we still wouldn't have been able to do anything until recently.”
“Your dad would have killed me.”
She giggles.
“I’m still mad at myself for ever thinking you were with Missy or anyone at all. So stupid. You're not that kind of man, and I freaking know that.” That was good to hear, but I don’t want her putting this on herself.
“Fear can mess with the mind, babe. We have to let it go. We’re not festering on that shit anymore. It’s done. Dead.” She nods in agreement.
“What do we do about my brother? Also about the fact that he was in bed with my best friend.” He needs to talk to Daisy. That’s what Josh needs to do. She’s not saying so, but I know this shit cut her deep.
It’s not only about the lie but the trust he broke. I’m still fucking pissed at Josh, but I know he’ll work on getting it back. At the end of the day Josh is a good man. Whatever fucked-up idea he’d gotten in his head about Daisy and me needing space is something he would only have done if he truly thought he was doing the right thing.
“I want to say the Noelle and Josh thing is a surprise, but now that it’s out there it’s kind of not. It explains a lot.”
“He never brought girls around.” Daisy rolls her eyes. “Those girls in high school used to drive me crazy with the shit they would say about you two.” She lets out an adorable growl. “Why are you smiling?” Now she’s glaring at me.
“You know I didn't do shit.”
“I know, but I don’t like them looking or even thinking about you that way. How would you feel if you overheard other men saying they were dying to go down on me?” The smile drops right from my fucking face. “See!”
“I get it. I’m always dying to get my mouth on your pussy.”
“I noticed.” She smirks. I pull her up to me, kissing her. One thing leads to another, and I’m not sure we are getting out of this bed today.8DaisyI stare at my best friend over the kitchen table. Her face has a rosy glow to it. As hurt as I am at what my brother did, I’m kind of really excited about them being together too. Noelle is going to be my sister. To me she always has been, but now it will be official. How crazy is that? We’re going to have to steal some alone time later when the men aren't around to have some girl talk.