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“Do your thing,” she said. She had no choice at this point but to let him. It was as if he had control of not only her body but her mind too. Privy to her thoughts like no one else.
He continued to kiss her while he held her arms over her head, his hips moving at the same rhythm in and out until the pressure in her built higher than it ever had before.
She knew she was getting loud. She could hear it herself. Even his breathing was heavy.
And then out of nowhere, the orgasm crashed into her, wave after wave of it flooding every nerve ending in her body.
His pace never changed though, as if he wanted her to get every drop out of it that she could. He started to come then and her hips were moving with his to let him know she had him too.
23
Something Different
Theo rolled off of Daisy and was staring at the ceiling.
He had shocked himself at the endurance he had just now to keep her on the edge. He managed it somehow, but he felt as if his heart was going to burst out of his chest.
“What was that all about?” she asked.
He turned his head and saw her on her elbow looking at him. There was a soft smile on her face.
“You didn’t like it?” he asked.
“I loved it. It was different than what we normally do,” she said.
“Let’s say you seemed like you needed something different just now.”
She sighed and laid her head back on the bed.
He got up to take care of the condom. When she’d walked in the door he’d seen she was trying to force happiness. He wasn’t sure what was going on and hoped she’d tell him.
If she wouldn’t or didn’t, he wanted to at least know that he could give her something to make her feel better.
He came out of the bathroom and she was dressed again, so he grabbed his clothes to get dressed too.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “It’s been a rough morning, but you made me feel great just now.”
“I figured something was going on.”
“How?” she asked.
“I like to think I’ve come to understand you pretty well.”
“You have,” she said. “I don’t want to bore you with my drama though.”
“Bore me,” he said. “Lord knows I’ve got plenty in my life too.”
“I don’t know,” she said.
“Daisy,” he said, reaching his hand out. “Talk to me. It looks as if you need to. You’ve got a bag with you and are staying the night. So I’m guessing Heather knows. Did it not go well?”
He saw her eyes fill. “Not great. It’s my fault.”
“She’s mad you’re dating me?” he asked. He didn’t know what to say to that. It’s not something he expected based on the person he knew as his patient and the way Heather and Daisy interacted with each other. Or the way Daisy talked about Heather.
“No,” she said. “She’s mad at me for not telling her. Or waiting this long to tell her. We tell each other everything. Mostly.”
“Why did you wait?” he asked. “I mean I understand you said you didn’t want to be the person who had a few bad dates and then had to tell people, but it’s been two months. I’d like to think what we have is more.”
