Never Say Never (Haven Harbor #3)

Chapter 23

TWENTY-THREE

I THINK I FELL IN LOVE TODAY

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More.

I want more of Daisy’s mouth, the nip of her teeth when she drags them over my bottom lip. More of Daisy’s hands, the scrape of her nails, clawing at my shoulders, keeping me where she wants me. More of the perfect little sounds she makes when I grind my swollen cock into her, knowing she’s just as turned on as I am. The need to fuck her into oblivion, over and over until she doesn’t know up from down or left from her right.

I want more.

I want Daisy.

I want what’s mine.

My mouth descends on hers as my hands grip the thick strands of her hair. I am wild at the feel of her lips claiming mine, her softness pressed against my hard. I’ve thought about this day for a very long time. The day I can say with certainty that Daisy is mine. I can barely take how fucking happy I am to know that Daisy’s heart belongs to me.

Desire has replaced the pain in her eyes from earlier. They now blaze with lust, and my body vibrates with the need to be inside of her. I know when I take her this time, it will be different from all the rest. This time I’ll be making love to her. I want to cry at that realization.

I hold her right where I want her, and she doesn’t stop kissing me. God, her mouth is perfect. Soft too, and with her hands in my hair, Daisy allows me to control the kiss. The way her mouth surrenders to mine and her body nestles in close. She likes it when I take control.

I unclasp her lace bra, peeling the straps slowly over shoulders as I suck on her neck. I toss the scrap of lace to the floor and move to her pants, tugging them slowly over her hips and carefully down her legs. Once they’re on the floor with the rest of her clothes, I lean back to look at her. She runs her hands over my pecs, down to my abs, my skin tingling at the feel of her fingertips. She stares for a moment at my bare chest and the daisy with her initials.

“Baby, you’re mine.” I whisper, watching her pupils flare. “Always have been.”

“I love hearing you say that.”

“You better get used to it, rebel. I plan on reminding you every day.”

She smiles the sweetest smile, her cheeks still damp from crying, and then crashes her mouth to mine. The kiss tastes salty from her tears, my girlfriend’s tears, who I have waited my whole life for and had no idea how badly I’ve needed her. Wanted her. Dreamed of her.

She moans softly into my mouth when my hands slide lower to her ass cheeks, massaging them with my palms. The way she grinds onto my erection when she feels my cock nestled between us makes me harden even more.

“Fuck, baby. Keep grinding on my cock like that. It’s going to feel so good when I’m deep inside of you.” I use the grip I have on her ass to help her ride me, spreading my legs wide until I can’t take another second, and I need to get my jeans off.

My hands move to my belt, but she swats them away, crawling backwards until she’s kneeling on the floor between my parted thighs. “I can do that.”

I push her long hair back from her face so I can watch the way her tongue darts out over her bottom lip as she unbuckles me. “Lift,” she commands, and I raise my ass off the bed so she can remove my pants, leaving me in my boxer briefs.

Daisy palms my cock over the fabric, earning a moan from me, rubbing the length of me as I pump my hips into her grasp.

“Take me out. Please, Dais. I’m going out of my mind.”

She just smirks as she teases the waistband of my briefs with her fingers, the other hand massaging my balls. My hips rock forward when her hand dips inside the fabric, wrapping her hand around my shaft. I look down to where her hand is massaging my dick and see the tip of my red and throbbing cock poking out of my boxers.

“Fucking hell, Dais.” My hands reach behind me on the mattress as an anchor, holding myself up. “Don’t stop. Your hand feels so fucking good.”

She continues to work my cock. Her nipples are hard, and the space between her breasts has me imagining how good it would feel to fuck them. But I’ll save that thought for another night. Tonight, I want to connect with Daisy on a deeper level. I want her to know how much I’ve missed her. I want her to feel how much I need her.

“So beautiful.” I caress her jaw. “You want it, don’t you, beautiful girl?”

“Yes,” she breathes, giving my shaft a squeeze.

“Then take me out and suck me to the back of your throat.”

She pulls my briefs down my legs so that we’re both completely naked before she picks my dick up from where it’s lying hard on my stomach and wraps her lips around me. I see stars when she begins to lick and suck me, doing everything I like until my body begins to tense. She must feel that I’m close because she pops off my dick and uses just the tip of her tongue to lick the sensitive spot on the underside of my cock, absolutely fucking torturing me.

It doesn’t take long before I can feel the edge of my orgasm starting to build so I reach for her, hauling her up into my arms and flipping her on to the mattress. She locks eyes with me as she crawls backwards into the center of the bed, and I swear I can hear the beating of our hearts. For the years we lost. The mistakes I made and the hurt and pain that we’ve both endured.

Everything vanishes.

Time stands still.

I settle into the V of her thighs, lining up at her entrance, and with a slow thrust of my hips I slide inside her.

“Oh, Tuck,” she cries as her body stretches around my cock.

I bite my lip, squeezing my eyes shut as the pleasure zips up my spine. I sink in as deep as I can and stay there until my pelvis is touching hers and Daisy’s hips rock up into mine, encouraging me on.

“Always so wet for me. That’s my girl.” I pump my hips, changing the angle until I find the one that sparks her orgasm.

“I really want to come,” she moans, her eyes still wide open and locked on mine. Eye contact while I’m inside her is the hottest fucking thing.

“I know, baby. I’ll get you there.” My voice is strained, my finger sliding between us to her clit where I run my finger in tiny circles. Her back arches and her mouth falls open and the image alone almost sends me over the edge.

“Come for me, Dais.” My voice is strained, the hold I have on my control fading away.

Daisy loses control, clenching hard around my dick, as I continue to rock my hips into her wetness. “You were made for me,” I growl. “God, Daisy, do you feel that? It just gets better with you every time.”

She’s drenched my cock with her arousal, the sound alone something I will never forget. I pin her leg to the bed with my hand, keeping her spread wide open, until pleasure pools at the base of spine and white light steals my vision.

“Daisy.” I come on a groan, pouring inside her as her walls flutter around my cock, milking every drop of me. I tell her how perfect she feels, how perfect she is for me, how much I want her as I draw out the orgasm as long as I can, losing all control and concept of time. My heart thunders in my chest and I allow myself to fall deep into the abyss of my release, until I finally surface for air.

Heart beating, I collapse onto her chest, regaining my focus slowly as my breathing returns to normal. She whimpers as I pull out of her before I turn over to my back, taking her with me. I hold my breath, waiting for Daisy to get up and collect her clothes. To run for the door like she always has. But she cuddles into me instead. Her long hair tickling my arm, her palm flat on the center of my chest.

We have never slept in the same bed together. I have never spent the night with anyone. But I want Daisy to stay more than anything. I want to wake up to her. I want it to be Daisy who is the first person I see when I open my eyes.

Softly, I kiss the top of her head before sliding out of bed. “I’m just going to turn off the light,” I say before reaching for the corner of my duvet yanking it back. “Get in, Dais. I want you to stay.”

I hold my breath, worried this might be too good to be true. My heart is in my throat as I pray that she won’t second guess herself and find an excuse to leave.

And while I do everything in my power to will her to stay, she climbs underneath the covers and curls up with her head on my pillow.

I flick the switch on the light and climb back into bed beside her and a few minutes later, she’s asleep in my arms.

Well… fuck.

I think I fell in love today.