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“Don’t you want to shut the door first?”

“No, no one will come in.” She watched him as he stood leaning against the wall. “I want to see you strip for me, Daisy.”

She stared at him then began to remove each item of her clothing until she stood before him naked. There was a new power inside her. Daisy saw the attraction in his eyes, and it felt good to finally see some of her worth. No man had ever looked at her as if she was a dessert and they wanted to feast. William could feast on her all day. She didn’t care. Did he even realise how much she wanted him?

“Come here,” he said. That was all he had to do, command her, and she was like putty in his hands.

Daisy took the few steps, stopped then waited for more commands.

“Remove my clothing.”

She reached out, starting with the top button of his shirt. When she finished with the buttons, Daisy ran her hands up his chest and watched the shirt spill to the floor. His chest was hard, the muscles defined. For a much older man he sure knew how to take care of himself.

“You’re not finished, pet. You need to finish with the rest.”

Her hands shook when she tugged on his belt buckle. The leather was tough and resilient. William chuckled, his hands laid behind his head. He wasn’t going to help her.

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Her little tongue peeked out in concentration while she pulled his belt free before starting on the button and zipper. His cock was so damned hard. William stopped her as she went to pull the zipper down.

“This needs careful attention, pet. I don’t want you tugging and catching my cock. The only place we’d be going is the emergency room.”

Daisy stared at him with wide innocent eyes. She wanted so much of him, and God help him, he wanted to be the one to give it to her. Was it such a sin to want and to need someone so badly? She was inside him all the time. William knew he’d spend the rest of his life protecting and loving her. That was right, loving.

Her mother and all the other crap aside, Daisy was a beautiful, intelligent, and loving woman. He would be more than honoured to call her his. Edward must have seen his reaction. Usually, his old friend would argue with him, but tonight he’d left without a word. Daisy was going to be his in the bedroom and outside of it.

/> Before they did any more, he wanted to show her true love-making without the other aspect. She deserved to be loved without all the equipment and harshness. William never liked this normally. He found love-making could be rather dull without adding a kink of some kind to it. At the moment, he couldn’t think of doing anything other than sinking inside her until he was balls deep.

He pulled his pants off, careful of his erection. William stepped out of them and stood. Her gaze went straight to his cock.

“Do you have condoms?” she asked.

“Yeah, but don’t you trust that I’m healthy?”

“Yes, I do. But I’m not on birth control. I don’t want to risk it. I’d never want to raise my baby alone.”

William tilted her head back with a grip on her long red hair. “I’d never leave you alone like that, Daisy. I’ve got condoms.”

He pictured her heavy with his child. The image shouldn’t have turned him on, but it did. Her stomach would be round and her tits heavy with milk. Fuck, he needed to claim her soon. He leaned down, claiming her lips instead. Her moan went southwards to his erection.

Her noises would drive him crazy in no time.

“Touch me, Daisy,” he said. “Like I’m going to touch you.” Her fingers sank into his hair as she pressed her body against him. It was uncontrolled, and he loved it. Her reactions to him were so pure that he knew how in need she was.

William turned her until she was pressed against the wall with a thud. He lifted her up in his arms, never once breaking contact with her lips. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her hot, wet pussy rubbing against his pulsing dick.

He cupped her ass, squeezing the cheeks in his hands as he pressed against her.

Daisy broke the kiss, leaning her head back and crying. William rained kisses down her neck to the top of her breasts. Their plump flesh called to him.

“More, I need more,” she said on a gasp. He turned and landed on the bed with her underneath him. “You’re so strong.”

“I know.” He slammed his lips down on hers as he followed a path down her body to stroke each breast before continuing on to her sweet, tight pussy.

She was hot, wet, and ready for him. He slipped two fingers inside her slick heat and couldn’t stop the moan. “You’re ready for me.”

“Yes, please, William. Fuck me. I want you, only you.” He quietened her with his kiss. He knew her desperation and felt it himself.


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