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In the bathroom, I quietly strip out of my clothes. Then I open the shower door quietly, taking in the man standing under the water. His back is to me, his tattoos on display.
My fingers brush against the ink, but I’m only touching him for a second before he’s slamming me into the shower wall with a hand wrapped around my throat. All air leaves my lungs on impact.
“Fuck.” The second he realizes it’s me, he loosens his grip. “Daisy, I’m sorry. I thought—shit.”
I choke in a breath, grabbing onto his arms to keep myself upright.
His thumb strokes my pulse point as he searches my eyes. “Did I hurt you? Fuck, your head.” One of his arms wraps around me, pulling me close, as he turns my head to look. My cut is mostly healed, but that doesn’t stop tension from riddling every muscle in his body.
“I’m okay. Just... need to catch my breath. Did you think... I was an intruder or something?”
He lets out a small laugh. “I didn’t think you’d...” He pauses before releasing me, stepping backward into the spray of water.
It’s then that it seems to click in his mind that we’re both completely naked. He takes me in, swallowing hard.
I know we should probably talk before doing this. But as I step under the water with him, planting my hands on his chest, I don’t care. All I want is him. To feel close to him.
I rise onto my tiptoes, closing as much space between us as I possibly can. He cradles my head in his hands, hesitating.
“You want this,” he says. His voice is unsteady, like it’s killing him to hold back. “You’re ready? You’re sure?”
“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life,” I whisper.
He groans, watching me for another second before bringing his lips to mine. This kiss is soft, almost worshipful. Definitely not like the explosion of passion that our kisses normally are.
But somehow, this is better. The way he’s kissing me makes me feel... cherished.
“Daisy,” he moans against my mouth. He picks me up, and I hook my legs around his waist. His dick is hard against me, and when I grind against it, he shudders.
We leave the warmth of the stream of water. My back hits the wall, but I don’t even care about the cold seeping into my body from the tiles. Not when I’m right where I belong—in Blaze’s arms, completely wrapped up in him.
“I want you. I’m sorry it took me so long. Blaze, I—”
He shushes me softly, pressing his body into mine. “You needed time. I don’t care. Just as long as I have you now.”
I lean my forehead against his, wrapping my arms around his neck. You do. I promise, Blaze. You do.
I kiss him again, and his hands move to my hair, threading in between the strands and tugging lightly. “I love you.”
“I love you, Daisy. So much. So fucking much.”
“Set me down,” I whisper. When he does, I drop to my knees.
His dick is already rock hard. I circle his tip with my tongue, smiling to myself when he groans and falls forward, placing his hands on the shower wall to catch himself. When I take his head into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, he swears.
I give him a single lick from base to tip before sliding him deep into my mouth, wrapping my fingers around what I can’t fit. Then I start moving slowly, up and down.
Never in my life have I ever truly enjoyed getting on my knees for a man. Then again, the only man I ever did this for seriously took me for granted. But Blaze—he’s acting like this is the first time he’s ever been in a woman’s mouth.
One of his hands leaves the tiles and grabs the hair at the base of my neck. His hips thrust forward, and I’m pretty sure he couldn’t’ve stopped himself even if he tried.
I gag, and he pulls out enough that I can catch my breath.
“Fuck, Daisy. So perfect. Fuck. Shit.” He slides into my mouth again, hitting the back of my throat but pulling out partially before I gag again.
I moan, sucking his cock like I’ve dreamed of doing for years. When I was younger, I fantasized about surprising him out of the blue with a blow job, only for him to fuck me senseless and fall hopelessly in love with me. We were already best friends, how hard would it be?
Of course, I never mustered up the courage. I was too afraid he’d reject me or be weirded out. But now I have him, and I can feel my body reacting to him gently fucking my mouth. I’m almost tingly with anticipation, and I can feel myself getting wetter.
