Daisy…
My tinder flower was insatiable. We spent nearly every night together after that first night. There were no dates. No time outside the house. Nothing else. She would come over and we would devour each other.
That first night we had sex twice and I was stirred early in the pre-dawn hours by her giving what is, to this day, the best and sloppiest blowjob I’ve ever received. I didn’t cum from it, I had nothing left in me to give her, but the look of joy that giving me pleasure gave her was haunting. That smirk she had. She always had it. In the faintest amount of light creeping into my room at 3 in the morning with her handing gliding up and down my saliva soaked lap I could still make out that slight upturn to the corners of her mouth.