Page 10 of Torch's Torment

“Holy fuck, Torch. What did you do?” She’s on her knees at the edge of the bed. Her fingers are twitching.

I sit at the end of the bed next to Daisy and pull my boots on. “Cut my fucking hair. What does it look like?”

“Can I touch it?”

I turn to look at Daisy and she has a spark of desire in her eyes. “You like this?” I ask pointing to my head.

Daisy nods her head and bites her bottom lip. “Yes. It’s sexy as hell. Can I feel it?”

I let out a low rumble of laughter. “Yeah, go ahead. Might as well let you be the first.”

Daisy nibbles on her bottom lip before running her fingertips lightly over my head. It’s a new and erotic sensation tingling through my body. Holy fuck, I didn’t expect that. Daisy watches me watch her and she licks her plump lips.

I’m drawn to her and before I can stop myself, I push Daisy back on the bed. My lips claiming hers, my body covering hers. Daisy’s nails dig lightly into my scalp sending a shiver down my spine. I grind my hard cock against her hot core begging me to take her. She moans into my mouth, vibrating my tongue. I push my hips forward, grinding against her clit, mimicking the motions of my tongue in her mouth.

Daisy whimpers as I rub my thumb against her panties. I move her flimsy shorts to the side and plunge a finger inside her pussy. My thumb rubs circles around her clit bringing her closer and closer to the edge. I insert another finger into her tight channel stretching her.

My cock is so hard against the zipper of my jeans, I’m going to come like a teenage boy.

“Shit, Torch.” Daisy moans.

I capture her mouth with mine again and feel her body tense up against my fingers. I work them in and out at a fast pace. “Fuck my hand, baby girl. Come all over my fingers. Soak me.” Daisy tenses up before she falls over the edge, soaking my hand and her panties. “That’s the way you come. On my fingers, or in my mouth. Not by your hand again.” I lick her juices off my fingers and stick one in her mouth. Daisy wraps her lips around it, tasting herself and sucking my digit.

“Dirty, fucking girl.” I groan as she sucks harder. My cock is throbbing needing a release.

Daisy hooks her legs around my waist and pushes me over so she’s straddling my waist. I let her take over, I want to see how far she’ll take it.

Daisy looks at me unsure at first until I shift my hips. My cock pushing into her core so she can feel how hard I am. Daisy grinds on top of me for a few seconds before she shimmies her way down my naked chest. Trailing her tongue along each nipple, over my abs until she’s at the open zipper of my jeans. The head of my cock pushing against my boxers.

Hesitantly, Daisy pushes my jeans and boxers over my ass and frees my aching cock. It bobs a few times in her face. She stares at it and licks her lips.

“Put it in your mouth, Dirty Girl. I know you want to.” Daisy closes her eyes, inhales a deep breath and sheathes her mouth over my cock. Her teeth lightly scrape the underside of my dick. She hollows out her cheeks and sucks, making my eyes cross and a moan escapes my lips.

“Holy fuck, Daisy. Just like that.” I push her hair out of her face so I can watch my cock stretch her lips and disappear into her mouth. She gags a little as my cock hits the back of her throat and it makes my balls tighten. She bobs up and down on my cock sucking and releasing.

My spine tingles in warning. “I’m gonna come down your throat if you don’t stop Sweet girl.” Daisy looks up at me through her lashes. She moans around my cock and sucks even harder until I’m coming down her throat. “Fuck me!” I explode into her mouth and she licks and sucks until I stop twitching.

Daisy crawls her way up my body and rests her head in the crook of my arm. I’m boneless and need a minute to recover after that.

“What are your plans for today?” Daisy asks, snuggling into me.

“Have Club business to take care of.”

“Want me to go out there with you?” I raise an eyebrow at her request. “Your bald head. Won’t the other guys make fun of you?”

I release a low chuckle and run my hand over the smoothness of my head. “I can handle it. But I’m not going to tell you if you should leave your room or not.” I sit up and swing my legs over the side of the bed. I slide my boxer and jeans back on before standing up and tossing on my shirt and cut.

After tucking my .45 in the pocket of my cut, I lean over Daisy and give her a small kiss on the forehead. “I’ll see you around. Later you’re going to tell me more about your past.”

Daisy opens her mouth to refute, but I zip her lips with my fingers. “There’s no room for argument on this. You’ll either tell me or I’ll have Red do some digging. The choice is yours.”

“Fine.” Daisy huffs and crosses her arms over her chest. “Under one condition though.”

I raise an eyebrow. “What?”

“You tell me a little bit about yours.” She hesitates for a beat. “And you don’t think anything different of me.” The fear of rejection is at the surface and I’ll do everything in my power so she stops feeling this way.

“That’s two conditions and you have a deal.” I seal it with a kiss against Daisy’s soft, compliable lips. Before we go any further and I get my ass reamed for being late, I pull away and rest my forehead against hers. “See you around.”

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