Page 40 of Never Say Never

“It’s perfect,” I tell him. What I really want to say is,you’re perfect, I can’t get enough.Because Iwant more. I want tonight to never end. I want him to own me. I want him to destroy me then put me back together one piece at a time.

I take his erection in my hand, stroking the length of his smooth, velvety skin slowly but firmly. The motion has him groaning as he somehow grows even harder in my hand. A jolt of lust knocking me square in the chest.

I can’t stop stroking him. I’m mesmerized by the way he feels in my hand. Velvety. Smooth. Tucker groans and his eyes squeeze shut. I’ve never seen anything sexier in my life.

For years, I’ve fantasized about touching him. Just thinking about it was enough to turn me on and oh, how it has. But nothing compares to this moment. With my eyes fastened on his, I sink to my knees.

I look up at him, my hands resting on my thighs, watching his throat flex as he swallows.

“Fucking hell, Dais. I’m going to come any second like some inexperienced teenager if you don’t touch it.”

I smile back at him watching his entire body shutter when I wrap my hand around his thick shaft and press a kiss to the tip.

Tucker sucks in a deep breath, every muscle in his body tightening when I begin to stroke him from base to crown.

“Feel good?”

“You know it feels good,” he groans, pushing a lock of my hair behind my ear. “I’m harder than fucking granite for you and I know you can feel it.”

I chuckle, not able to help that I want this to be just as good for him as it already has been for me. “Tell me what else you like. What else makes you feel good?”

“Do you want to taste it?”

His perfect lips curve up, his eyes glazed, and I realize I’m about to cross another fantasy off my list.

“I don’t need you to,” he says. “Your hand feels pretty fucking perfect, but I bet your mouth would feel like heaven too.”

My answer is an easy one. I want to taste him. I want to know what Tucker’s cock feels like in my mouth, because I have no idea how long we can keep this arrangement going.

So, I nod my head, lick my bottom lip and remind myself this is just a pact.

FOURTEEN

DID WE REALLY JUST DO THAT?

Tucker

“Open.”

She is stunning, her wet hair long and dripping down her tits, her knees slightly spread and planted on the ground—for me.

I lose the ability to think as Daisy stares up at me with big blue eyes. I can’t help the hitch in my breath when her lips part and she opens her mouth and her perfect, wet tongue waits eagerly for my dick.

“That’s it… such a good girl for me.” I grip the base of my leaking cock and run the tip over her tongue.

“Dais…” I swallow, running my hand through her hair as she gazes up at me. I’ve pictured her a thousand times like this—naked, sucking my cock into her mouth—but nothing compares to what’s happening right now. Just the sight of her with my dick between her lips is enough to make me come.

I groan when her pretty pink lips suck on just the tip, and then she wraps her hand around the base and takes me further into her warm, wet mouth. Over and over, she slurps and sucks, hollowing her cheeks, taking me further each time with my hard-as-stone cock in her hand.

Fuck.I’m drowning in the feel of her mouth, the way her nipples have hardened, the little noises she makes like she’s enjoying this just as much as I am.

My eyes roll to the back of my head when her wet, warm tongue licks a stripe from the base of me to my tip before swirling it around my crown. She works me with her hands, stroking my length. I’m impossibly hard, my breathing is labored, and I know I’m fucking close to blowing my load when my balls tighten. And as much as I would love to come in her mouth… tonight I want more.

So, I pop her off my dick, hauling her up to her feet. “You have no idea how badly I want to finish down your throat. You look so fucking hot on your knees for me.” My voice is tortured. Chills erupt over my damp skin. “But Dais…fuck… what you do to me.”

I need to finally know what it would feel like to sink inside of Daisy.

“I want you.”

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