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“Me too,” I tell her hoarsely. “I want you so fucking badly, but we can take things as slow as you need.”
Daisy nods, swallowing hard as she shrugs off her bra and tosses it aside, her rounded tits bouncing free, thick and perfect. “I don’t want to take it slow.” Her eyes glisten with desire as she looks at me. “I want you, Lincoln. Now.”
8
Daisy
My mountain man doesn’t need to be told twice. He reaches down to massage my tits, playing with my sensitive nipples until I’m shivering with pleasure. I grind his lap more desperately, an animal need taking hold as Lincoln’s warm mouth sinks down to my nipple, sucking hard on the naked bud until I’m squirming against him.
“Oh!” I whimper as he lavishes my breasts with attention, sucking, teasing, touching until my body is crying out for more.
Without warning, Lincoln pulls away and wraps his arms around me, lifting me up off the couch and carrying me into his bedroom. It smells like him, like woodsmoke and fir trees, and I tremble with anticipation as he lays me out on the bed. He looks at me like he can’t believe I really exist—like I’m some kind of angel. It makes me blush with pleasure. He makes me feel so sexy…so beautiful. His large hands reach for my pants, pulling them down as I wriggle out of them, leaving me in nothing but my panties. I’m silently thankful that I chose a pretty lace pair today, though I don’t think Lincoln would care if I was wearing nothing but a trash bag right now. He seems to want me just as I am.
“You’re so fucking pretty, Daisy,” he groans, his eyes roaming my thick waist and wide hips. My instinct is to try and cover the soft mound of my stomach, but I resist the urge. Instead, I let myself relax beneath his gaze, my heart pounding as he grabs the waistband of my panties and pulls them down my legs, throwing them aside. It’s hard to breathe. I’m naked in front of him, laid out like an exposed nerve as his gaze roams my most intimate places. It’s terrifying and exhilarating all at once.
“These curves have been driving me so crazy,” Lincoln mutters, running his hands reverentially down my body. “You have no idea…”
I beam up at him shyly. “Actually, I do have an idea. You’ve been driving me crazy too, Linc.”
He grunts and leans down to kiss me hard, his beard rough against my chin as his soft lips move against mine. Heat rushes between my legs, and I can feel my arousal pooling, running down my inner thighs. My core is aching for Lincoln, pulsing and tightening, desperate for him to claim me.
“Please,” I whisper as he pulls away from our kiss. “I want you…”
He makes a strangled sound deep in his throat. “Fuck, Daisy, I want you too, but I need a taste first.”
I expect him to kiss me again, to sink his tongue between my lips, to taste me. But instead, he starts kissing down my body, leaving feathery kisses down my neck, my chest, my stomach…
Oh!
Lincoln’s warm tongue brushes against my clit, making me jolt with surprise, like an electric shock between my legs. An animal groan escapes my throat as he sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub. The suction, the pressure, it’s enough to make my eyes roll back and my hips buck. But Lincoln rests his forearm across my body, pinning me to the mattress as he worships my pussy.
“OH GOD!” I shriek, throwing my head back as two of Lincoln’s thick fingers sink inside me.
Still sucking my clit, he starts to pump his fingers in and out. The combination of sensations is too much. I’m panting and squirming, clawing at his hair as he forces me to take every second of torturous pleasure.
“LINCOLN!” I cry, my legs trembling. “YES! OH!”
My orgasm doesn’t build up gradually. It hits me hard and fast and all at once, sucking the breath from my lungs. I throw my head back and scream as my core throbs and pulses around Lincoln’s fingers. It’s more intense than anything I’ve ever felt before. My whole body bursts with pleasure—it rolls over me in waves until I finally come back to myself, blinking down at Lincoln. He’s looking up at me from between my legs, and as he lifts his head, I can see his beard glistening with my juices.
“You’re so gorgeous when you come,” he rasps, getting up off the bed. “I’m gonna make you do it again. Harder.”
I watch eagerly as Lincoln finally starts to strip. His shirt falls to the floor to reveal his thick, muscular torso—burly and wide as a giant’s. His bulging arms are covered in ink, and a few scars zigzag the bronzed skin of his chest, no doubt from his time in the army. But his scars only make him sexier. My gaze drifts down his body, and my pulse quickens as he unbuckles his belt and yanks down his jeans, kicking them aside until he’s wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. My eyes roam his strong thighs, finally settling on the meaty bulge pressing against his underwear. I feel a jolt of anticipation between my legs as I watch him pull down the final barrier between us, and my heart stutters as his huge cock springs free. It’s as big as the rest of him—long and girthy…hard and swollen. My body is tingling as I stare at it.
“Please, Lincoln,” I breathe, tentatively opening my legs wide and exposing my wet core to him.
He groans as he jumps back on the bed, settling himself between my legs and bending his head down toward me. “Tell me what you want, beautiful girl.”
“You. I want you.” I feel the fat tip of his cock brush my inner thigh, and I gasp.
“You want my cock inside you?” he asks, his voice so low, so growly that it makes goosebumps appear on my skin.
“Yes. I want it so bad,” I moan. It’s like torture. On a deep, animal level, my body is crying out for it. It’s like an unbearably strong craving that needs to be satisfied.
“Have you ever done this before?” Lincoln asks, stroking my cheek with his fingers.
I shake my head. “No, but I want to. With you.”
His Adam’s apple bobs up and down as he swallows hard. “I’ve never done it before either. I don’t want to hurt you, Daisy. If it hurts, promise you’ll tell me.”
