Page 88 of Always Mine

She didn’t linger, and instead without a word made her way up toward the bedroom she and Anthony shared.Even while they were being woken up early, they still shared a room.

Once inside, she stopped by the bed, and she didn’t have to wait long before Anthony stepped through the door.They hadn’t had sex in a long time, since before she had landed in a coma.They didn’t waste time at night having sex; they slept, wrapped together in each other’s arms.Even though they both loved having sex, it was like an unspoken rule between them—that getting sleep was a little more important.

“Anthony?”she asked.

He flicked the lock on the door and then went to her, cupping her face, tilting her head back, and taking possession of her lips.“I love you,” he said.

“And I love you.What’s going on?”

He paused for a brief second, and then pressed his forehead to hers, and seconds later, his lips were back on hers.The kiss was brief.

“There are girls missing.”

“What?”

“Yeah, Luke’s dad is behind it, but we’ve got to find a way to fix this.”

“This is on us?”

“No, it’s on me.”

“Anthony, you’ve got to stop taking the blame.”

“It’s my fault.I was the one who made the decision to end them.If I hadn’t done that, then ...they might still be alive.”

“Stop it,” Daisy said.“Just stop it.It doesn’t matter, we did what we did, and now we have to fix it.”

He kissed her again.Then again.“I love you.”

She knew it was wrong to want to be with him at a time like this.Running her hands up the front of his shirt, she circled them around his neck, and Anthony was already leading her back.Daisy didn’t fight him as he dropped her down to the bed.

Anthony broke the kiss, but his lips traveled down her body, going down her neck.She wore a button-down shirt and a pair of jeans.It seemed the safest option while they were being punished.It didn’t take him two minutes to pull them from her body and toss them to one side.

“They’re in my way.”

She let out a giggle, and of course Anthony was not done with her.The jeans were gone, as were her bra and panties.

Now, she lay beneath him completely naked.She moved up onto her forearms and looked over at him.“This is not fair.”She pouted.

“You’re right.”

If she thought he was fast getting her naked, she had nothing on him actually getting naked for her.The shirt was gone, as were the jeans and his boxers.

She stared down the length of his body.Anthony had been getting tattoos for years, and she looked at him now, marveling at the one of her name, right across his heart.It was in a fancy kind of writing, all long curves and beautiful.When he got it, she thought he was crazy, putting her name on his body.He told her his feelings for her were for life.Nothing was going to change them.

She reached for him, pulled him down, and Anthony didn’t argue.He kissed her again, but this time he didn’t linger.His lips began to trail down, leaving little kisses, making her gasp with each inch he took.The moment he got to her tits, he took one into his mouth, then the other, sliding his tongue across her peak.

She cried out, not wanting him to stop.

He toyed with her breasts.Pushing them together, then lapping between the two as he licked at her breasts.She felt her pussy tighten, and then he let go of her tits and started to move down.Traveling along her stomach, stopping at her scar, but not lingering too long, as he journeyed down, and she tried not to wriggle or gasp.He had always told her that every single part of her was beautiful.Scars and all.She couldn’t help but believe him.

Down he went, and as he spread her legs, she cried out as he eased the lips of her sex open, and then started to lick at her cunt.Going from her clit, down toward her entrance, and then back up to her clit.

She was so close because it had been so long since she had an orgasm.There was just no way for her to last, and much to her surprise, within less than a minute of his tongue dancing across her pussy, she screamed his name as she came, and she did so, hard.It took her breath away.

As for Anthony, he pressed a kiss to her tender clit and then moved up the bed.He moved her among the pillows and then looked in her eyes.“I don’t want to wear a condom,” he said.

“Okay.”

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