Imperfect Match (Elixir Bachelor Billionaires #1)

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“This is not the time to act cute—” My words die on my tongue as she licks my shaft from root to tip. “Fuck, butterfly.”

That’s the only encouragement she needs before sucking my cock like it’s a popsicle.

That’s enough. I can’t miss this fucking view!

“I’m taking off the blindfold.” That’s the only warning I give before my hands rip the tie from my eyes.

Daisy’s mouth is still around my length, and when she looks up, taking me in farther, my eyes roll back.

“Damn, Daisy. I need to see you naked. Right now.” I groan when my length slips past her lips.

In a state of urgency, we pull off our clothes, and I’m back in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

This time when she sucks me, I watch everything—the hollowing of her cheeks, the movement of her throat, and the way her beautiful tits bounce.

My hips thrust up as I cradle the back of her head.

This is one of the most beautiful sights, and when I think it can’t get any more perfect, Daisy moans my name. She moans my name in an almost inaudible fashion while moving her mouth up and down my dick.

That’s my undoing. Knowing it’s not just me but she too is enjoying this, I hold her hair again, her hair clip digging against my palm, making it all so real. And then I’m moving her head at a pace I ache for.

Daisy doesn’t miss a beat. Like fucking always, she’s with me in everything, never leaving me alone.

She cups my balls, eliciting a hissing sound as I hold back my orgasm. Just when I’m about to shoot my load down her throat, Daisy pops off me and flicks the underside of my crown.

“Daisy, don’t you fucking tease me.” My hips buck off the couch.

“I’m not teasing you, Charles. I want to make this so memorable that you never forget this moment.” She smiles so sweetly before kissing the length of my shaft with such reverence that I almost die. I don’t know if it’s from my held-back release or her sweetness—probably both.

“You on your knees, naked in our living room and surrounded by Christmas lights, is the highlight of my lifetime, Daisy.”

Her mischievous grin returns, and she starts to stroke me with her hand before her head dips, and Daisy is licking the sensitive skin of my balls.

There’s no escape for me anymore when she sucks me into her mouth.

“Fuck, I’m about to…” I don’t finish the sentence before my swollen cock jerks in her hand. White release coats her hands, my thighs, and the leather seat as she keeps stroking me.

My vision goes dark, and it becomes hard to breathe and my head falls against the cushioned headrest. I’ve never in my life come so fucking hard.

I’m still panting when Daisy crawls up, not worrying about cleaning anything. My eyes open to find her licking her hand, and God, that’s such a fucking erotic sight.

“I’ve always wanted to do that,” she says in a breathy voice.

“Which part of it?”

“Doing it next to the fireplace. It was like a fantasy come true.”

“Then I’m happy to be a part of your fantasy.” I grin, folding my hands behind my head, trying to catch my breath.

“How often do you work out, Charles?” Daisy’s gaze drifts from my face to my biceps as she wets her bottom lip.

“I’m definitely increasing my hours now that I know how wet you get watching my muscles.” I flex my biceps, and she burst into giggles.

“I’m not going to apologize for admiring my husband’s hard work.”

“Admire away. It’s only for you, my dear wife.” I sit up, taking her with me, and her eyes gleam when my half-mast cock hardens under her once again. But before she can distract me with her words or just by her existence, I ask, “Not that I’m complaining, since this just might be the best gift of my whole life, but what did you really get me, Daisy?”

“What do you mean?” All the humor evaporates from her voice, and so does the color from her face.


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