29. Daisy

CHAPTER 29

Daisy

S loan's tongue slides up Daisy's pussy, hungrily lapping up her fluids as if she has not had a drink in years. Her hands move around behind her, firmly grabbing her ample ass and pulling Daisy into her face even more.

"You're going to smother yourself," Daisy says breathlessly as she begins feeling the rising tension of a second orgasm.

One of Daisy's hands grasps onto the counter, helping her stay upright when her knees are already about to give out. The other hand goes to her skirt, pulling it up and exposing Sloan's head which is currently nose deep in her pussy. She fists Sloan's hair, and her hips involuntarily push forward as her hand pulls Sloan closer.

Well, maybe she'll be the one to smother Sloan.

Sloan groans into her, sending wonderful vibrations into her slick core, bringing her closer to the edge. Her tongue swirls around her now extremely sensitive clit, making her left leg twitch slightly. Daisy lets out a small, embarrassed laugh that is cut short when Sloan roughly thrusts three fingers back into her, filling her deliciously. She's slept with both men and women before but has always enjoyed the stretch that comes from added fingers more than that of a cock. It's fucking glorious, and as Sloan curls her fingers perfectly inside her, stroking exactly where she needs it, Daisy feels the tension in her core building dangerously close to another release.

Sloan pulls her fingers out, leaving Daisy feeling momentarily empty. Her hand appears in front of her face, a direction to suck them off again, which she does eagerly. Tasting herself off of Sloan's fingers is strangely hot and makes her even wetter. Sloan eagerly laps her up.

"You are divine," Sloan says from below.

"Says the one about. To. Make. Me. Come." Daisy can barely get the words out, the pressure becoming too much. Sloan pulls away as she's about to crest, and the tension deflates. Daisy looks down, a mix of curiosity and frustration.

"Where's that little bullet of yours?" Sloan asks, a grin on her face.

"In my nightstand," Daisy pants.

"Conjure it."

"I don't think I can. I haven't mastered conjuring it."

"Just try. Focus on where it is; picture it in your mind. Put your hand out," Sloan instructs before sliding her tongue inside Daisy's pussy again. She groans into her, showing Daisy how much she wants her. How hungry she is for her. Daisy's head drops back, her eyes rolling back into her head, but Sloan pulls away again, keeping her right on the edge of ecstasy. "Call it to you."

Daisy does as instructed. She removes her hand from the counter, holds it out, and, with extreme focus, calls the vibrator to her. The golden bullet appears in her hand. "I did it!" She looks down at Sloan and raises an eyebrow questioningly.

"Turn it on."

She does and waits for further instruction.

"Hold it to your clit, and do not remove it until I say so."

Daisy brings her hand down to her pussy and holds it in place, sending vibrations straight to her core, instantly building the tension again. Sloan lifts one of Daisy's legs over her shoulder and plunges her tongue into Daisy's wetness again. The broad, flat strokes are everything she needs, and within seconds, she's seeing stars. Her remaining knee nearly gives out, but she obediently doesn't move the bullet, allowing the sensations to wash over and over and over again as she screams out Sloan's name. She's going to melt onto the floor if Sloan doesn't let her let up soon.

"Sloan!"

"My name on your lips as you come undone is the only sound I want to hear."

"I can't…"

"I want you to scream my name until you're hoarse. I want you to remember who made you feel this fucking good."

"I can't."

"Scream. My. Fucking. Name. Cupcake," Sloan says, punctuating each word with a plunge of her tongue into Daisy's cunt. And holy fucking Hecate, it feels amazing. It's so much, but it's still not yet enough. Her insides are already liquified, and yet she needs more.

Without looking, Sloan's hand finds Daisy's hand with the bullet, pushing the button to increase the speed, then places it back over Daisy's clit and put her hand over top, forcing it to stay in place. It's so good. It's too much. The tension inside builds higher and higher, and Sloan's other hand finds her pussy, plunging three fingers into her again. Daisy manages to look down and sees Sloan's hungry eyes watching her. She comes again, squirting onto Sloan's front.

"SLOAN!" she screams as loud as she can. "Fuck me! Yes. Oh, goddess." Panting, unable to see straight, she lets out one last scream, drawing out Sloan's name until no more sound can come out. "SLOOOOAAANNNN." Fucking Hades, her name is perfect.

"That's right, you come for me, cupcake."

Holy shit!

Pussy still clenching wildly, Daisy opens her eyes, slowly regaining her vision. She removes her leg from Sloan's shoulder and melts onto the floor beside her, no longer able to trust that her legs will keep her upright. She grabs Sloan's dripping wet face in her hands and kisses her fiercely, tasting herself on Sloan's lips. She trails her lips down Sloan's neck and licks her way back toward her mouth, picking up her own fluids before thrusting her tongue inside. Sloan meets her hunger as she devours Daisy completely.

Daisy edges Sloan back, laying her down on the cold floor. She kisses down her neck again, stopping to nibble at the base before moving south and lifting Sloan's shirt to kiss between her breasts and down her stomach.

She places her hands on the waist of Sloan's pants and looks up. "Tell me to stop at any point, and I will."

"I know."

Daisy undoes Sloan's pants, hooks her fingers in the waist, and pulls them down as Sloan raises her hips, allowing them to pass over her glorious ass and revealing a sheer red thong that makes her pussy look like the most delicious, juicy apple. Daisy licks her lips, eager for a taste.

She leans forward, softly kissing the inside of Sloan's thigh. She hasn't even made it to the main event, and Sloan is already squirming underneath her.

"Please, I need you," Sloan begs.

Daisy leans back, pulling Sloan's pants off of her ankles, freeing her legs. She slides a finger under the seam of Sloan's thong, following the edge as she lightly brushes her wet cunt.

"You're so wet."

"Because of you," Sloan whimpers. "Please."

"Please, what?" Daisy asks as she runs her thumb delicately along Sloan's seam. Her thong is drenched, and Sloan's hips buck into Daisy's hand, seeking more, but Daisy pulls her hand back, not allowing it. Teasing her. "Please, what?" she taunts again.

"Please, lick my cunt. Eat me out and make me beg for mercy. I need to feel you in me."

"Well, if that's what you really want…"

"Yes," Sloan breathes.

Daisy leans forward and licks up Sloan's plump and heated seam. She's divine . Sweet and oh so fucking juicy like berries ready to be picked. She licks again, allowing the pressure from her tongue to rub the delicate fabric along her core, creating a mix of sensations that sends Sloan's hips bucking into her face. She settles on her stomach as she pulls Sloan's legs apart and over her shoulders, then wraps her arms under and around Sloan's legs, pinning her in place.

"You don't move unless I tell you."

"Yes, cupcake."

The nickname is growing on her, and knowing it's meant only for her turns her on even more. She focuses, hoping that this will work the same way as conjuring. She snaps her fingers and makes Sloan's thong disappear. A satisfied smile emerges. Sloan's cunt glistens in front of her, begging and pleading for attention. Who is she to deny it what it so clearly needs?

Daisy runs her tongue between Sloan's plump lips, lapping up every bit of arousal Sloan has been putting out. It's heaven on her tongue. As if the goddess Hecate herself blessed it. Her head spins with desire as she plunges her tongue into Sloan's molten center, causing Sloan to moan in ecstasy.

"More," Sloan pleads.

"Patience" is all Daisy says before plunging her tongue in again and savoring the beauty that is Sloan.

She slides her tongue up to Sloan's clit and circles it before capturing it in her lips and sucking gently. Sloan attempts to buck her hips, but Daisy holds her in place. Lifting her head briefly, she says, "I told you not to move until I say." Sloan groans in frustration but relaxes under Daisy's hold.

"That's my girl," Daisy praises.

She places her lips back on Sloan's clit and sucks while swirling her tongue around the sensitive bud. Sloan's head tilts back, and her back arches, but her hips remain on the floor. Daisy can tell it's hard for her, and seeing Sloan walk the line between pleasure and obedience is hot as fucking hell.

She brings a hand back out from under Sloan's leg and licks her fingers. Returning to suck and flick her clit, Daisy slowly runs her middle finger along the edge of Sloan's entrance, teasing her as she draws out the anticipation.

"Please, I need more. I need to feel you inside me," she begs, her hands moving up, looking for something to grab onto but finding nothing.

Daisy slowly enters one finger into Sloan's pussy. Goddess almighty, she's so fucking wet and tight.

"More," Sloan breathes.

Daisy slides a second finger in, feeling Sloan clench around her. She curls her two fingers inside Sloan, finding her G-spot and pressing lightly.

"Yes. Yes," she pants. "More."

Daisy adds a third finger. She's so tight, clenching hard around her, drawing her in further as Daisy pumps harder.

"Oh, goddess. Yes. Like that." Sloan's breathing is ragged. She's getting close. Sloan's skin flushes, and her back arches as her hands finally find her tits and begin pinching and pulling on her nipples.

Daisy pumps her hand punishingly, curling her fingers on each reentry, hitting her exactly where she needs it. She sucks harder on Sloan's clit, alternating between flicking it fiercely with her tongue and flattening it out to add broader pressure.

"Yes! Fuck me so hard, Daisy." Sloan yells. "You feel so fucking good."

"Come for me, princess."

"Daisy!" she yells again as she comes undone, clenching wildly around Daisy's fingers. Daisy withdraws her fingers, burying her tongue back into Sloan's entrance, needing to feel her coming on her tongue. It brings stars to her eyes, and she slides a hand down between her own legs and releases the tension that has built up again as she watches Sloan.

Sloan's hands find the back of Daisy's head as she bucks into her tongue, feeding her every last drop of her essence. "Yes, cupcake. I want to see you come as you eat my fucking pussy."

A few more flicks of her own clit has Daisy moaning her release into Sloan's cunt. Daisy licks and swallows Sloan's most delicious come. As her third orgasm finishes and Sloan stops clenching around her tongue, Daisy rolls over onto her back, both of them breathing heavily.

"Holy. Fucking. Hades," Daisy pants.

"I'd say."

"I need a minute, but I need to do that again," Daisy says.

Sloan sits up, leaning over and kissing her, tasting herself from Daisy's lips. Goddess, she's hot.

"I'm sure we could make that happen."

Daisy smiles at the promise and anticipation laced in those words.