Page 44 of Hero Worship


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I’ve succeeded.

I’ve worked her up past the point where she can think, and well past the point where that fucking nightmare’s going to touch her.

And I don’t want to always hurt her. I don’t want her to only think of pain when she thinks of me.

So I smooth a hand over her hair. Brush my lips over her cheek. Kiss her bottom lip with no teeth.

“Shh. There’s no rush.”

A panicked whimper.

“The dream is gone. You don’t have to rush. Can’t you feel it?”

“No.” Her voice trembles with the rest of her. “I can’t feel anything but you.”

“That’s good. Can you take me, or do you want help?”

The silence is like a penny falling into a well, almost audible.

“You can ask for help. I won’t tell anybody.”

“Help,” she whispers. “You. Do it. You do it.”

“Okay. Hold on.”

Her arms curve around my neck and find my hair, and I find…

Not restraint. Not humanity. It’s whatever she needs.

I stay close enough to kiss her while I rock my hips. Not too slow, because she’s too keyed up for that. Not so fast it hurts.

This shouldn’t hurt. Not this time. If she wants me to fuck her pussy so hard she cries, we can do that another day.

Daisy’s body melts around me, letting me in like she was born to do this. I’m halfway inside her when her mouth meets the side of my neck and she kisses as soft as I did.

Maybe she wants this, too.

No, shedoeswant this, too. That’s what all those sounds mean. They’re wondering, almost floating, and it makes me both furious and fiercely happy that nobody’s ever given her this before.

I’m three-quarters of the way in when she rocks her hips up to meet me, taking me deeper and deeper until there’s nowhere left to go.

Daisy doesn’t want to let go of me, but she doesn’t resist when I push her down to the pillows and lift her hips with my left hand. It angles her body so I can reach her clit, and I circle it light and quick while she clenches around me, all her weight in my palm.

“Come on my cock. That’s so good. You feel fucking incredible. Good girl. Oh, you’re so fucking close. Do it. Yes—there,yes—”

I fall into her arms and fuck her while she comes, fuck her whileIcome, saying her name into the curve of her shoulder.

She’s not the only one who forgot about pleasure.

If it wasn’t already dark, I’d be blind with it.

When it’s over, I put her on the side of the bed closer to the door, curve my body around hers, and watch her while she falls asleep.

Nothing’s getting to her now.

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DAISY

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