Page 6 of Daisies and Desire


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Our noses rubbed together. It was more intimate than I’d expected. “I think we both are.”

With another growl, he wrapped his arm around my lower back and yanked our bodies together. “I couldn’t stop now if I tried,” he uttered before slamming his mouth onto mine.

Electricity exploded between us as our kiss intensified. With my legs locked around Ethan’s waist, our hands desperately explored uncharted waters, searching for treasures we’d kept hidden for a decade. As Ethan pulled my paint-spoiled dress from my body, I loosened his swim trunks until they fell to the floor.

I stared wide-eyed at his long, thick length as he unlatched my bra, realizing why so many girls kept coming back when he treated them so badly.Thatwas why.

Once Ethan flung my bra across the room, his mouth returned to mine while fondling every curve, unknowingly covering my body in a kaleidoscope of color.

“Don’t move.” Ethan reluctantly pulled away to find a condom in his nightstand.

“I can’t move.” I giggled. “I’m covered in paint.”

Ethan’s smile grew as he ran his gaze over my paint-smeared body. “You’re a piece of art,” he said, tearing open the packet as he approached.

“I’m nothing like your other pieces.” I panned my gaze over the stacks of artwork lined up against the walls. “They’re beautiful.”

His eyes never left my body. “They’re nothing in comparison.”

My cheeks grew more flushed as I laughed. “Oh, stop…”

“Stop what?”

“Seducing me.”

He paused in the middle of the room and crossed his arms. “Says the mistress of seduction.”

My jaw dropped. “I am not!”

“We’ve been living together for ten years. Do you know how many cold showers I’ve had to take in that time?”

I narrowed my eyes. “You’re lying.”

“Do you really think I’m lying?” he asked, peering down at his raging hard-on.

I turned my smile away. He was messing with me, but I liked it.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he continued, rolling the condom over his impressive length.

“But you hate me…”

Sadness flicked over his expression. “It’s much easier than the alternative.”

“And what’s tha—"

Ethan’s mouth crashed onto mine, stealing every word and thought. I’d never been kissed like that before. So much passion, and lust, and hunger…and something else. There was something deeper, but I was too consumed with desire to grasp what it was. All I wanted was his body in mine, and with one powerful thrust, it was.

I gasped as his size stretched out muscles previously untouched.

“Whoa.” Ethan cradled my face. “You okay?”

I nodded, unable to articulate how okay I actually was. He felt amazing.

“I’ll go slower,” he said, easing his strokes.

“No,” I blurted out. “I want you to fuck me like it’s the only chance you’ll get.”Because it probably is.

“In that case…” He lifted me off the table, spun me around, and with his other hand, knocked the giant canvas we’d been painting onto the floor and placed me on top of it. “This is going to get messy.”

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