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“No, you didn’t. You always talk about respecting me and not wanting to push.”
“I’m an idiot,” I immediately say. “Next time I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk if that’s what you want to hear.”
Her eyes go bigger and her lips part. I stunned her silent.
“Unless that’s not—”
She rests her fingers against my still moving lips, shutting me up. “That’s exactly what I want.”
“Seriously?” I ask when her hand drops away from my mouth.
Nodding, she buries her face against my neck, going shy again. “I should go soon. But yes. I want it. I want you.”
I close my eyes and gather her close, the heat of her pussy pressed against me, causing my dick to rouse, clearly ready for round two.
“Can’t you stay a little longer?” I ask, not caring if I sound whipped.
I can face facts. I’m a complete goner for this girl. My face is currently buried in her hair and I’m getting high off her scent. Thinking about the next time I can get her alone. The next time I can go down on her and make her come with my tongue. Get her nice and wet and loose and ready for me to actually slip inside her for the first time—
“I can’t.” She pulls out of my arms and disappointment fills me. I watch as she puts her uniform back on while I remain in bed like a lazy idiot, too blissed out to stand and put my clothes on. “I have to start dinner soon.”
“Do you cook your dad dinner every night?” I rise up on one elbow, watching her slip her skirt back on, enjoying the visual she’s giving me. How she slides the little plaid skirt up and over her perfect ass.
Hot.
“Not every night. Sometimes he cooks. Sometimes I just grab a sandwich or whatever. Especially lately. He’s not home as much as he used to be in the evening.” She sounds a little disappointed by that.
“Out with Kathy?” I ask.
“Yeah.” She pulls her shirt back on, quickly doing up the buttons, hiding all the good stuff from me, which is a bummer. “I should be happy for him that he found someone.”
“You should,” I agree, only because she’s found someone too.
Me.
“It’s still weird though.”
I sit up, push my hair back before I reach down, swiping the sweats that I left on the floor this morning and shoving them on real quick. Essentially hopping into them as I stand. Daisy watches me with an amused expression, shaking her head as I make my way toward her, protesting only a little when I sweep her back into my arms and deliver a smacking kiss on her lips.
“You’re kind of hot in just the sweats,” she admits breathlessly, her hands pressed against my chest.
“Didn’t the dude in that romance book we read wear gray sweatpants and nothing else at some point?” I kiss her again because I can, but she dodges away from my lips and disentangles herself from my embrace.
“He did. That’s romance readers’ crack,” she admits, slipping her loafers back on her feet.
“Gray sweatpants?”
Daisy nods. “You’re the epitome of that scenario right now. The sweatpants and nothing else. No underwear so you’re all…uncontained under there.” She waves her hand toward my crotch.
I glance down at myself before I return my gaze to her. “The big swinging dick theory?”
“Yeah.” Her cheeks turn pink. “You really think you have a big swinging—dick?”
Hearing sweet little Daisy refer to my dick like that is making me hard, not gonna lie. “You tell me if I have one.”
Her cheeks are now bright red. “Okay, I should go.”
I grab hold of her before she makes her escape, pulling her into my arms and kissing her. Again. Like I can’t help myself.
