Imperfect Match (Elixir Bachelor Billionaires #1)

“Fuck, I didn’t know you’d be so deep this way.” She groans and my chest cracks at the remark.

I know I’m not her first, a fact I hate but can’t change, so I don’t dwell on it. But I can’t stop myself from grinning, knowing I gave her a first experience.

“I know, butterfly, and you look so good stretched around your husband’s cock as it glides in and out.” I time the words with my actions.

Her hands relax on the sheet for a beat, and she turns to look over her shoulder.

There’s shock, surprise, and delight all wrapped in her face.

I know it because I feel the same.

I knew sex with Daisy would be amazing, but this is so fucking out of this world.

I feel my release right there, ready to consume me, but I don’t want this moment to end.

My fingertips dig into her ass, and my strokes turn punishing. There’s nothing gentle about the way I move inside her, but Daisy doesn’t just moan louder but also pushes back in encouragement.

The sound of skin slapping reverberates in my room, a foreign delight for these walls, and finally Daisy gives me what I’m after.

She cries my name over and over, and that’s enough for me to give in to the release and erupt inside her.

I lose balance but hold my weight on my elbows. Our ragged breathing fills the room as I place a kiss over her shoulder.

“I’m thankful I didn’t know you could do that, Charles. I might have begged you long ago.”

I’m unable to hold back my laughter and fall beside her. My arms drop over my eyes as I continue to laugh with abandon. Only with her could I be so carefree after such an intense experience.

I swipe the corner of my eye before turning to her and find her watching me with a smile on her face.

“You’ve ordered these chocolates especially for my dad?” Daisy asks, staring at the box in my hand as she slides into the limo after me.

“Yes. These are from a famous Swiss chocolatier. His family has been making chocolates for us and a few royal families across the globe. Upon my request, he prepared low-sugar, low-calorie almond chocolates for Jason.”

Daisy’s gaze drifts from me to the box. Her mouth opens and closes like a fish almost comically before she asks, “How do you know almond chocolates are my dad’s favorites?”

“Because he told me.”

“When?”

“In one of our texts.”

She swallows hard. “You really talk to my dad?”

“Why are you surprised? Did you think he wouldn’t want to get to know your new husband better?”

She’s still hesitant but then slowly nods. “I guess he would.”

I cup her face. Now that I know how she feels and reacts to my touch, I can’t stop touching her. As expected, her eyes turn wide and her lips quiver.

“Why is it so surprising that I care about your dad? I can be a caring person.” My thumb brushes against her soft cheek. Light shines in her eyes in a way that has always captivated me.

“Aren’t you the one who told the crying receptionist to suck it up and return to work in less than two minutes or else she could find a new place to work?” She snaps her fingers, mimicking my action from the past.

I fall back against my seat, unable to hold my laughter. “You know that’s not the same. She was crying over her favorite café moving less than a mile away.”

She shrugs, her eyes still focused on my face. “It’s a shame you don’t laugh like this more often. It’s beautiful.”

“Maybe going forward, I will, now that I have you around me twenty-four seven.” And also because you care enough to notice my laughs.