Page 26 of The Heiress

“You like?”

“I love ‘em, Daze.”

I approach Lorde, my dress still hanging from my waist. “Remember that time at the premiere?” My hands touch her – my arms encircle her. I want to feel her strength surging against me, but I know now is not the time. “You licked me right off your fingers.”

“How could I forget? I’ve been thinking about it ever since the day it happened. The thought of that bastard getting to do that to you…”

Like I want to think about Cristiano – or any man! – right now. “You could do that again, you know.”

“Third base? Nice.” Lorde squeezes me, and instead of fearing for my fragile ribcage, I feel that surge of power that I’ve beencraving. No way am I going to protest that. “Do I get anything for my glorious efforts?”

“Besides my pussy all over your face? I’m sure we could swing something for you, Lorde…” My hands wander to her jeans. I know the denim is obscuring a lot, but I remember how slick and… ahem… she felt at the premiere. Things better go farther tonight. I don’t want to just get her off a little. I want to feel hercome.

With my mouth.

Before that, though, Lorde is going to fold me into her arms and parade me to the bed. I laugh in adventurous glee as she gently places me in the center. I laugh even harder when she slams her face into my cleavage and covers my skin in hard, wet kisses.

It’s like a switch goes off. Again. Lorde and her switches.

“Oh…” I’m not laughing any longer. I’m moaning. Now that I feel more comfortable around her, I really let it loose. Not only the moans, but the undulations of my body, the heat ripping through me, my hands covering her head as I push her farther down toward my navel – which she plunders with her tongue. “Eat my pussy,” I whimper. “Do whatever you want to it with your tongue. Make me come.”

“Not just my tongue, Daisy.” That growl is back in her voice. Kill me! Fuck me, too, while you’re at it! “I’m going to make that night at the premiere feel like child’s play.”

She better make good on her promise, because I’m about to lose my damned mind!

Lorde Sheen is a damn tease. I don’t want to hear anything from anyone else. You could present me with a long list of women she’s slept with, and every one of them could say,“She’s totally not a tease, though,”and I would call bullshit. Because the next five minutes? Some of the most frustrating of my life! Don’t get me wrong. It feels great, but when you’ve got oneof the hottest women in the world constantly rubbing your slit through your underwear and kissing your inner thighs as she inhales your scent like it’s the strongest aphrodisiac she’s ever encountered… you’re going to be frustrated! There’s no getting around it. Not that youwantto get around it.

“Oh my God, Lorde!” My hands yank on her hair as she pulls aside – rips aside – my undies and feasts on my waiting pussy. I’ve never had anyone go for it like she does. Most of the people I’ve been with act like it’s an obligation.Oh, well, it’s probably time to go down on her.Half-ass it. Secretly – or not so secretly – hate it and think it’s beneath them. Not Lorde. This woman loves to devour some pussy. She’s all up in there, tongue slamming against my clit and dipping deep into my center. Her lips wrap tightly around one of my nether lips and sucks. I’ve never had anyone do that before! When Lorde’s gaze meets mine, my back arched as I hold myself up and watch her go down on me, I completely come undone. “Yes!” I cry, breathless. “Make me come!”

She tilts her head so her tongue touches my clit. Her finger dips into my wetness. Then another finger. My legs instinctively spread wider so both of her fingers can go deeper.Deeper. My hips rise to make this easier for her.

“Fuck!” I slam my head back and close my eyes. Between her fingers furiously fucking me, pounding my pussy until I swear to the cosmos I’m losing my mind, and her tongue making hard and heavy love to my clit… I’m gonna explode. “Harder! I know you can do itharder!”

My fantasies of her taking me hard and rough return. If Lorde’s mouth wasn’t occupied with better ventures, I’d beg her to talk nasty to me. She’s the only one I’ve met who I think could do that and not make me feel like shit. For the briefest moment, I think about telling her to go ahead and do whatever she wants to me and take me like I deserve to be taken. Yet I manage to holdto my convictions. It helps that I’ve already started coming when Lorde’s fingertips find my G-spot.

The bed covers come undone thanks to my grabby hands. The whole room is a dark blur as I squeeze my eyes so hard that I think I’ve gone blind. I’m pretty sure my heart stops. All it takes is two seconds of a blissful stillness to overtake me before I thrash beneath Lorde’s weight and come harder than I ever thought possible with anyone.

“Don’t stop!” I cry, hips thrusting against her face, her hand. “Fuck me, Lorde!”

It’s the longest orgasm ever. The intensity never stops. Honestly, I think I’m starting to have an out-of-body experience. Women aren’t meant to take this level of passion for such an extended period!

I only come down from Heaven because Lorde finally relents. A gasp erupts in the room as she comes up for air. She shakes out her hand after pulling out her magical fingers. I’m still shuddering in orgasmic aftershocks. With my legs lazily spread open, my wetness easily drenches my skin and the lingerie Lorde has already claimed for herself. Part of her plan.

“Shit,” I gasp. Is this real? Is this Earth? Why is Lorde straddling my stomach and hovering above my face? Oh. She’s going to kiss me and make me breathe my sexual scent. Fuck that’s hot! I can taste myself all over her lips and tongue. Her mouth is nothing but me.

“You’re so fucking hot.” Lorde squeezes my breasts. I half expect her to rip my bra off, but she behaves. I’ve found the one who honors my wishes even when she’s being a shit! “It’s taking every ounce of restraint to not fuck you mad, Daisy. You don’t know how much I want to. Can you hear me? I want to fuck your pussy until you know Iown it.”

Yeah.Yeah, that sounds pretty damn good.

“So, you better make what you’re going to do for me good. If you’re lucky, I won’t come on your face in the first few seconds. I sure as hell can’t make any promises right now.”

That’s what I planned on giving her anyway but hearing her demand it is turning me on again. My legs close. My hands lightly grasp her toned arms. My voice weakly says, “Tell me to do it, Lorde. I love it when you take control.”

She gets off me and plops onto the end of the bed. Her thighs are already spread by the time I get my act together and crawl over to her. “Get on your knees, Daze. I didn’t say those things to reporters because I thought you wereactuallya good girl.”

Lorde hasnoidea how nasty I can be. Especially since this is probably the first time I’ve ever been excited to kneel on a hotel room floor and bury my face between someone’s legs.

Her scent hits me before I even touch her—raw, earthy, overwhelming in the best way. The Daisy who used to hate this woman would’ve gagged. The Daisy who wants to be ruined by her? She’s practically drooling. Holyshitis she a slobbering mess to start licking everything she sees before her!

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