Page 24 of Twisted Surrender


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“Daisy.” Her name leaves my lips and my hips begin to move. “You’re trying to take charge again. I told you pushing that limit would get you in trouble.”

She lets my cock pop from her mouth and crawls up my body. She straddles me, slowly rotating her hips, her wet pussy sliding easily over my cock. Leaning forward, she places her hands on my chest and pushes her breasts out close to me. I throw one arm behind my head, propping myself up for a better view and reach for her with my other hand, circling her nipple and giving it a slight tug.

“You’re lucky you called my name when you woke up. Otherwise, you’d be the one in trouble.”

A low rumble leaves my chest as I watch her smirk back at me. In an instant, I’ve got her pinned face first to the bed with her arms behind her back and my cock nestled in between her ass cheeks.

“Back talk will get you in cuffs, sweetheart.”

She wiggles her ass, trying to tempt me. I spank her once.

“You’re pretty fast for an old guy.” Her body shakes as she laughs at her little joke.

I chuckle back at her. “You haven’t seen anything yet.” Still holding her hands behind her arm, I rise above her and slide a knee between her legs, widening them. I can see she’s wet and glistening, making it so easy for me to slide right inside. Intertwining both her hands with my left hand, I use my free hand to tease her folds. Collecting her wetness, I run it up to her ass, teasing her hole.

She catches her breath and her body stills. I lean down close to her ear, giving her lobe a quick nip. “Have I found something new for you, Red?”

She gives a quick nod, her eyes round. Not with fear, but in wonder. “We’ll take time getting you ready for this.” I release her hands and they fall to her sides, her body limp and pliable beneath me. I knead her ass cheeks, pulling them apart and run my finger over her puckered hole again. I massage around it, dipping into her pussy, using her wetness to tease her again. She whimpers as I barely brush her entrance. “Oh, sweetheart. The things I’m going to show you.”

Fuck. I’m hard as steel right now. I was supposed to be punishing her, leaving her wanting me all day long. And now I’m going to have to jerk off in the shower. I spank her twice and climb from her and off the bed.

“Get to work before you’re late. I heard your boss is a real asshole.” I smirk as she whips her head around to me, eyes wide and brows furrowed.

“You’re not going to...” she trails off, eyes still wide as she glances at my hard cock.

“No. You’re going to work and I have the day off.”

“Vince!” She sits up quickly and when I turn my back and walk to my bathroom, she calls out again. “I’ll finish the job myself. Where’s my bullet?”

Laughing, as I go into the bathroom, swiping her little toy from the counter and turning it on. The buzzing sound fills the room. “You mean this?”

Her eyes get as red as her hair. “I’ll just use my hand then.”

I toss the bullet back on the counter and charge her on the bed, grabbing her hair and wrapping it around my fist. I pull her head back and loom over her, our lips just brushing, we’re so close. “You won’t touch yourself until I say so, Miss O’Malley.” Her eyes flare with excitement. “Don’t try me, either. I’ll know if you do.” I peck her on the lips. “I’m going to make it so good for you. Don’t ruin it by coming early.” My next kiss is longer, heavier.

Fuck. I can’t leave this woman.

Letting her hair unwrap from my hand, I force myself away from her. I grab a pair of shorts from my drawer and slide them on. “Go take a shower. I’ll make you coffee to take with you to work.” Her look of awe will carry me through the day.

* * *

After Daisy left my house to go to the station, I jerked off. Twice. I told her she couldn’t come. I never said I couldn’t. If I didn’t, she would have consumed my every thought today. And I have work to do.

Last week, I met Billy Casanova at Daisy’s house during lunch break to measure her windows. Then I had him order brand new ones and insisted he fit me into the schedule for this week to install them. I cannot take another night knowing someone has access to her if they want to.

Every time I ask her to stay over, she gives me a look like she knows why I’m asking. And I don’t want to undermine her need for independence, but I don’t sleep well when she isn’t with me.

Each time I drive into Lakeshore, my anxiety spikes. Today is no different. Pulling up to the curb in front of her house, I see Billy is already here with his crew. Jumping out of my truck, I meet him at her front door.

“Hey bro, how’s it hanging?”

We clap hands and give a quick hug. “Good, man. Thanks so much for squeezing me in.”

He shakes his head. “When the cops ask you to do work, you never put them off.” That famous Casanova smirk that he and his brothers love to showcase makes an appearance. “I have to say, Chief. I’m impressed.” His lips twist and I know I’m in for a bit of razzing from him. Billy, Tom’s twin, is the youngest Casanova son and definitely the most wild. He lives each day without a care for tomorrow. When he was younger, he had a bit of trouble. I was there for him and his family, doing everything I could to keep him out of jail. Billy just didn’t know how to say no to anything and when Tom joined the Marine Corps and wasn’t there to rein Billy in, he spiraled.

He’s got a heart of gold though, and would give the shirt off his back for anyone who needed it. It’s why we worked,I worked,so hard to get him back to his family.

“Does she call you Daddy?” His dumb question pulls me from my thoughts.

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