“Oh,” she whispers.
“Words,” I command.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I kiss her neck again, moving down her body, kissing her nipple and making her hiss.Tender, got it.I kneel in front of her, dragging my hand away from her hip, up her thighs to grab her ass. I dig in with my fingertips at the same time my tongue splits her folds and licks her clit.
“Teo!” she shouts in what sounds like both a groan and a whisper, and it makes me groan against her sex. She squeezes tight around my fingers.
“You like that, huh?”
“Yes.”
I lick and tease her clit, pumping my fingers in and out of her relentlessly. I spit again, this time letting it roll down her clit to her entrance. I take advantage of it and slide another finger in.
“Damn,” she says on a gasp.
“You wanted more. Let me give you what you need.” I let her adjust to the invasion of my fingers while I lick her senseless. She bucks her hips against me, her hand slipping into my hair and tugging slightly, tilting my head back. I open my eyes and find her looking down at me.
“You’re a vision,” I whisper before returning to my mission: making Daisy come undone under my tongue. I keep teasing, kissing, licking, not removing my eyes from her and not stopping my fingers from pumping.
“You’re gonna make me come,” she says, and I hum.
“That’s it, give it to me.” I bite her clit, sucking it into my mouth.
“Mateo!” she shouts as she becomes a writhing mess in front of me.
Her nails dig into my neck and her legs close, almost wrapping around my face. If this is how I die—suffocated by this woman—I’ll die a happy man. I slow my tongue as her breathing evens out and her legs stop shaking. I get up, picking up the discarded panties and tucking them in my pocket. There shouldn’t be any littering at any beach, ever.
Daisy’s eyes are still closed, her lips parted slightly, her breath coming in short bursts, and it pulls a smile from my lips at the sight. I smooth her dress down her legs and kiss her dampened cheek.
“As much as I loved the exhilaration of this moment, I would like nothing more than to continue it in our bedroom.”
Her eyes snap open the minute the wordourleaves my lips.
“There is only one bed, after all,” I say with a wink, and she giggles. Okay, good. She breathes out, relaxing, just how I like it.
I take her hand and guide us back to our hotel room, quietly enjoying the salty breeze on our faces and trying to commit what just happened to memory.
10
Swallow
GLOW BY KELLY CLARKSON FT. CHRIS STAPLETON & RELACIÓN BY SECH, DADDY YANKEE & J BALVIN FT. ROSALIA & FARRUKO
Daisy
I died and went to heaven. A heaven with Mateo’s tongue between my legs. A tongue that worked hard to make me come. A tongue that said he knew I don’t lubricate well because he studied PCOS? Who the fuck does that? I knew he was a good friend, but damn.
“Can I ask you something?” I ask as soon as he opens the door and we step through.
“Is the question can we do that again? Because the answer is yes, right now.”
Heat rises in my cheeks at his words and the mischief behind his eyes. So smooth. So, so smooth.
“You said you knew about the, mm, um?—”
“Lubrication?” he interrupts, and I nod. “Don’t get shy on me now, Daze. We’re still us, just with an added layer. A layer I’ve been dying to add for years.”
