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“He said you love to come on his face.” His tongue darted out to tease my clit. “That true, doll? You like it when someone eats your sweet little pussy?”

I reached between my thighs and dug my hands into his hair, barely able to think straight with his face just inches from my desperate cunt. “Yes.”

He chuckled and there was so much pure delight in it that I laughed too.

“Good.” His breath was a whisper across the sensitive skin of my pussy. “Because I’ve been starving for you.”

I lay back and closed my eyes.

Chapter 19

Otis

She tasted even better than I’d expected. Wolf had said that too: that she tasted sweet, like salty honey, and I took my time running my tongue through her folds, savoring every second.

I’d loved having Daisy’s mouth around my cock while Wolf fucked her in his bedroom, but I’d been dying to have her to myself, to take my time exploring her body, to see for myself if all the things Wolf said were true.

Now I could say it had been worth the fucking wait, and I buried my fingers inside her tight little pussy while I teased her clit with my tongue. She responded with a gasp and her hips sank closer to my face.

God knows I wasn’t an expert when it came to reading social cues and expressions, but these cues I could read, and I knew Daisy was feeling good, that I was the one making her feel good, and that mademefeel good, because Daisy deserved everything and I wanted to be one of the ones who gave it to her.

Not that my motives were totally altruistic. I’d been fantasizing about fucking her for years. Now she was spread outin front of me like the world’s hottest playground and I was more than happy to take advantage, fucking her with my fingers while I lapped at her clit.

I loved the way she reached between her open thighs, grabbing my hair while I buried my face in her pussy, making it clear she didn’t want me to stop, but she didn’t have to worry: I wasn’t looking to stop anytime soon, and I flattened my tongue on her clit and felt a fresh wave of wet heat coat my fingers.

“Oh my god…” she moaned.

She was close to coming. Her hips moved with the rhythm of my fingers and tongue. She was headed for the cliff of her orgasm and I was going to be the one to push her over the edge with my face between her pillowy thighs.

Someday I’d share her with Wolf — and Jace too, whether he realized it or not — but right now she was all mine, and I fucked her ferociously with my fingers and covered her pussy with my tongue while she met my thrusts with her hips, sweet little gasps emerging from her mouth as she came closer to coming.

“Don’t stop,” she gasped.

I didn’t want to pause to tell her that was one instruction I didn’t need. My cock was ready to explode, but I wasn’t about to stop eating Daisy’s pussy, not until she came on my face.

Not until I could really taste her.

I let her set the pace, thrusting my fingers faster and farther inside her, lapping at her dripping pussy, feeling her channel clamp down on my fingers until she fell over the edge with a shudder.

“Oh god…” she moaned. “I’m coming.”

She didn’t have to tell me, I licked it up, loving the sweet taste of her on my tongue, the brush of her silky thighs against my cheeks, the knowledge that this time, I was the one making her come.

I didn’t stop until she went limp, her labored breathing loud in the quiet of the room.

I leaned over the bed and fished in the pocket of my jeans for a condom. Then I knelt between her thighs and rolled it onto my throbbing dick, trying to hold it together long enough to get the fucking thing on.

Because the truth was, I was ready to blow. I’d been beating off to Daisy for ages. Just seeing her naked in the flesh was enough to make me want to come, but kissing her, touching every inch of her body, eating her pussy until she came without diving into her like a madman?

That took more willpower than any man should have to muster, and I wasn’t exactly big on willpower in the first place.

She looked like a goddess spread out on the bed, her long brown hair fanned across the pillow, her body soft and welcoming. She had big tits and full hips and I loved every inch of her.

“I’ve been wanting to fuck you forever,” I said.

There was a long pause and I almost wondered if she’d changed her mind. The fact that we’d killed Blake had been sitting between us during the nights I’d visited her room at Cassie’s, but now we were naked and fucking, and even I knew how fucked up that was.

But when she finally spoke, it wasn’t to say she’d changed her mind.

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