Daisy - Sex Stories

Daisy

... sinking into the dark abyss that was raw sensation. He wanted to fuck her into oblivion. He could stop himself. He couldn’t please her for his hunger, though her moans and groans made him think she was enjoying it. Now, with her perfectly-shaped ass up in his face, he wore out her tight hole and wanted to roar like Tarzan. He slapped at the sides of her ass cheeks. It got even better. It was now a rippling sensation that vibrated all the way through the silky walls of her clenching vagina. He couldn’t help but hold on as he began losing control.

“Daisy, Daisy, Daisy… ah… shit!” Aiden fell on top of her and pounded with all his might. She was so damn good. He punched the headboard as he exploded inside of her.

Losing control.

***

Andy could barely hold Pete up against his hotel room door. She fished out his card key from his back pocket. After he’d refused her, he’d made his way to the bar and begun to drink again. The final round put him down. Now she just wanted to deposit him and go to Aiden’s suite and wait for her reward. Helping Pete inside, she nearly lost him when he became dead weight. But together they managed to make it to the bed.

“Daisy,” Pete groaned, pulling at Andy.

“Let me go, Sugah. Sleep it off. She’ll be back real soon.”

“Daisy, please...” Pete pulled her down to the bed. Andy grunted when he brought her down with him. Pete rolled to the side and threw his leg over her. Pinned beneath him, she frowned. “Daisy don’t go. Don’t,” he ...

... mumbled right before releasing a snore.

***

Daisy’s eyes flipped open. She thought she heard her name. Heard Pete. Then reality came crashing down, what she’d done, what he’d done. Every muscle in her body was sore. And Aiden Keane laid right next to her. She was wrapped tightly in his arms. Looking into his sleeping face, Daisy wondered why he clung to her so. She moved and his eyes opened. He looked directly at her. She froze.

“Where are you going?”

“Nowhere,” she said softly.

Aiden smiled. Kissed her shoulder. Then rolled on top of her. “Wait,” she said, not wanting to encourage him.

“I need you, Daisy. I want you,” said Aiden. He brushed his lips over hers. Daisy laid there under him, unable to speak. His kisses went to her eyelids. She closed them and gave in, caught up in the swirling mist of his sexual prowess. She was unable to resist.

Aiden rubbed his lips down her throat and lower. Daisy blinked her eyes open when he went even lower. And it wasn’t until his face was between her sticky thighs did she believe it. Pete would never, especially not after sex. It wasn’t something guys did. Then his tongue flicked at her clit and she didn’t care what guys did. She only cared what this guy did. He sucked on her bud as she dug the heels of her feet into the mattress and clawed at the sheet. Her butt bounced up and down on the bed, her pelvis thrust toward him, as he ravished her sex with his tongue. Daisy’s back bowed up from the mattress. Aiden reached with a ...