Daisy's Choice (A Tale of Three Hearts)

by Mynx, Sienna

  “Mmm. I do need you and want you. I burn for you.”

  “Not the physical.”

  He rubbed his face into the side of hers. She flinched from the unshaven hairs on his jaw that scraped across her skin. With his breathing heavy in her ear, she could feel his desire for her mounting as he brushed his lips over her jaw line. “You’re my angel. It goes beyond the physical. You fill me with… what I’m missing… I’ve screwed up so bad, baby, but I do love you,” he panted.

  “Then why do you keep pushing me away? Do you want me to go?”

  “No. No.”

  “Then what? I can’t stand much more of this. Everybody is telling me to stay away from you. Everybody says we don't fit.”

  “Don’t listen to what they say.”

  “As oppose to what? To what you say? Remember, you just found the courage to say the word love. It’s so hard with you.” She pushed back and he released her. She turned and faced him. Her eyes searched his face for answers.

  “I know,” he said. His fingers wiped at the tracks of tears left on her cheeks. She shivered under the touch, and it continued as he grazed her cheek lightly, moving down her throat. Just the tips brushed ever so lightly, awakening the sleepy cells of her body and setting them all to yearning.

  “Then talk to me,” she moaned, trying to shake off his touch and how disoriented she became. “Be with me. We can figure it out. I can’t do it alone. Not when you act like this… when you fight so hard against us. When you hurt yourself, you hurt me too.”

  “I could never hurt you again. I’d let you go first.” His hands caressed her neck and he stared down into her eyes. Both hands travelled over her shoulders, down the sides of her arms. She dropped her purse under his spell. Her eyes closed as she came under his spell.

  “That’s right,” he gave a seductive whisper. “I’m not letting you go. You’re my angel. Who knew heaven was in Kentucky?” He smiled, getting close, closer, closer. “I’m an idiot. Forgive me. I say things I shouldn’t. I do things I shouldn’t. Remember, I’m the bad guy. But I’m trying so hard, sweetheart, so hard to be good.”

  “Prove it.” Her eyes opened to find his face inches from hers. “Come back with me and stay with me… unless you don't want to.”

  He smiled, his mouth so close, the warmth of his breath came out over her top lip and her senses were filled with him. Aiden spoke, only centimeters from a kiss. “I can’t fight it anymore,” he rasped, sucking in a deep breath between his teeth and drawing away. “I’ll come back with you if you’ll stay with me tonight.”

  “I said I would.”

  “Be my wife.”

  “What did you say?”

  “You heard me.”

  “No. I don’t think I did.”

  He reached again, putting his hand in her hair, fingers grazing her scalp and pulling through her long locks. “It’s killing me not being able to tell you what you mean to me. I rather show you.”

  “Marriage? You and me?” Daisy stared at him in utter disbelief, knocking his touch away so she could be certain. “You want to get married?”

  He wiped at his jaw and looked down with a heavy blush spreading over his face.

  “I’m not rejecting you, Aiden.”

  “Then what?”

  “What? Did you just propose to me? You go from not being able to say you love us, you want us, to just… just blurting that out?”

  “I wouldn’t do it that way. Propose I mean. I just said it because it’s what I want.” He looked up at her sheepishly. “Then I’ll know you want me too.”

  “That’s not a reason to get married. Because you want to be sure I won’t leave you. Marriage isn't the answer”

  “I said I love you.”

  “Did you mean it?”

  He ran his hand back over his head, looking uncomfortable. “I want you and Amy to be my… family. I want to have a family. I never did before. I want to wake up with you, Daisy, and I want you here always. I never meant to hurt Maxine. I just didn’t want to be attached to someone I didn’t feel anything for. That’s why I ran. At the doctor's office, I ran because I knew my chance at fatherhood was pissed away by my checkbook. God has a good sense of humor. He made me want what I cast away. I just felt it all at once. But I drove, Daisy, for miles, and all I could think of was you… and Amy. I love her, and I don’t have a right to, but I do. I’m just not sure if I’m entitled.”

  “You are,” she smiled.

  “I am?”

  “She loves you too, Aiden. We did it wrong with her, the both of us. We have to fix it. Pete’s her father and that has to be respected.”

  “I know. I know,” he said, not wanting to discuss it.

  Daisy smiled. “Good.”

  His eyes returned to her. A step or two and he was in her space again. “You came for me?”

  “I did.”

  “Why? Why did you decide on us?”

  “My heart decided. I just followed orders.”

  He touched her face again. “I’ve never wanted somebody more… never.” He placed both hands to her throat as he ran his thumb smoothly under her chin, his fingers circling her neck.

  “Never.” He pulled her off the door to him, moistened his lips and studied her breasts when they bounced lightly. She could read him so well. Arousal that only he could stir bloomed inside her from the way he held her. It radiated outward to send tingles through her limbs. His hand went down over the top of her breast then under travelling to her pussy where he cupped her. Her eyelids went heavy at his touch.

  “We have so much to talk about. I have to… to know.” She stayed his hand with hers covering and stopping him from going further. “You and me, Aiden. A team. This is what you want?”

  “Yes… yes.” He kissed her with no tongue. Pecked her lips again, and again and again. “Yes… oh yes,” he said, scooping her up into him. “I can’t fight it anymore. You make me so crazy… so fucking crazy.”

  “Then don’t,” she said, her mouth devouring his. He was the only man she’d ever loved this severely. Their lovemaking, the few times in between, were always intense. The first time, notwithstanding, she’d yet to really have him alone to herself. Her heart surged at the thought of them being alone, uninterrupted and the things she knew he’d do to her.

  Aiden met her tongue with his own. She savored the saucy taste of liquored breath. Then his hands moved down stirring up her arousal as he cupped both halves of her ass and squeezed, hard. She whimpered.

  “I know,” he said huskily in response, kissing her harder, deeper. “Yeah, I’ll show you. ” He bit her bottom lip. The sucking kiss stung to a dull numbing pulse. His tongue then darted wickedly in and out of her mouth. Daisy was consumed by his kiss… by the fever in his lips. She grabbed his face, owning it, as he let his hands roam free over her curves, her thighs, ass and her breasts. Aiden fondled her, sucking her neck until she felt it bruising. The ferocity of his passion was exciting. She dug her nails through the soft hairs on the back of his neck, angling on her toes now to meet the full thrust of his probing tongue. It felt so good as she anchored herself to him.

  Then his lips tore away.

  “Show me,” she said, and he did. His hand stroked her between her legs and her body shuddered. Her skirt lifted, tossed about her hips, so he could rub her clit through her panty. And when she looked into his eyes, it was on. Raw passion was all for her. Uninhibited, Daisy could barely contain herself.

  She pushed him out of the way. His hand dropped from its naughty purpose as she walked back through the penthouse on shaky legs tossing him a look over her shoulder. He watched and followed. She went left instead of right. Her instinct told her that is where the bedroom was.

  Daisy was right. Inside, she turned around to face him. He threw the door behind him shut, blocking any escape and she liked that. Aiden pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it. His hot gaze lingered on her hips before rising again to her eyes.

  Without being asked, she reached behind her
back, finding the tiny tab of her zipper to ease it down. His half smile was the sexiest to her. She smiled, feeling beautiful with him, wanting him to ravish her and burn away any doubts they may have. The driving need in her would be fulfilled and make it so she’d never leave and neither would he.

  Aiden looked on with very little restraint, advancing before she could get the soft fabric down her hips. The dress eventually pushed free and drifted to her ankles. He seemed to have gotten more solid. She eyed the tattoo she rarely took notice of, a Shamrock on his muscled arm. He kept coming with his eyes on her pussy the entire time, until he got as close as he wanted. Daisy found her breathing went shallow with each intake. His hands took hold of her elbows, snatching her into him. His mouth crushed hers, the connection an explosion of suppressed emotion. He hungrily pulled down her half-bra to fondle her ripening nipples.

  She was granted air when his mouth hotly trailed down her neck, and went to the valley between her breasts. His tongue travelled over the circumference of her left nipple. Then he sucked it in between his teeth, igniting her emotions. She sighed. Next came the release as he moved lower on her body. She welcomed a trail of sweet kisses down her stomach and a quick stop to taste her navel before he went to his knees.

  “Oh.” She gripped his hair. Every bone in her body seemingly became liquid. When he pressed a kiss to her pussy, as if in greeting, she lost it, dropping back on the bed, scooting across the expensive high thread count sheets. Daisy unhooked her bra and cast it aside. She remained in her heels and g-string. She knew a man like him preferred it.

  “Show me,” he grunted.

  Daisy eagerly parted her knees, showcasing her slit, and moving aside the lace seat of her panty to show him the pink folds of her pussy. Teasing him. Taunting him. “Come here. This is what you want, isn’t it?”

  Daisy felt free with him, remembering all the nights of phantom loving in her mind through the years. She had often tried to mentally recapture that time on the boat when she was more than ready to be his equal on this ride. Not the conference table, not the sticky sands of the beach. No, here they would take it to new heights. Of this, she was sure.

  When he smiled and just studied her, she squirmed. Using a free hand to grab her breasts and squeeze them together, she gave him a show. Her tongue slid out of her mouth seductively swiping over her top lip as she plucked her nipples. How sweet and sexy it made her feel. Her pussy got so warm that when she dipped a finger in, she visibly shivered. “Oh, baby, you have no idea,” she moaned.

  Her eyes fluttered shut and her heels dug into the mattress as her ass lifted from the sheet. No longer in control, her knees fell further apart. She worked her finger in and out with a wet slickness causing a swishing sound that should be from his cock. Meaty, thick, hard as granite, it stretched her in ways that enslaved her. From behind her closed eyes, she saw the brilliant green of his and underneath that, brilliant golden sparks that ignited when he was unchained, and willing to punish her into submission. What was he waiting for?

  She heard the rustle of his clothes as he finished undressing.

  The slide of his zipper.

  The soft creak of his shoes as he approached before his feet lifted out of them.

  “Daisy?” he whispered. She opened her eyes to see him standing at the head of the bed, naked. She removed her finger from her channel and licked her own juices for him. He responded with a deep groan that resonated through his chest. Daisy stretched out her hands to reach for him. Aiden brought a knee down on the mattress while his cock jutted up at her in greeting. He stopped at her feet. Undoing one sandal and then the next, he tossed her shoes aside. His shadow fell over her before he covered her with his weight.

  Daisy sank back into the pillows, looking up at him as he smoothed her curls from her face. Kissing her gently on the cheek and on the bend of her bare shoulder, Aiden took her finger––the one she used––and licked what excess of her juices remained.

  Those eyes she loved of his flipped back to her. “You are so fucking amazing. So astonishingly beautiful,” he said, his tone reverent.

  “I hurt,” she pouted.

  “Where?” he breathed against her mouth.

  She took his hand and put it between her thighs. “Here… oh yeah… right here, baby.”

  “Mmm. I’ll fix that,” he said stroking her again there. She arched her back and her breasts exploded upward in twin peaks.

  “I want you so bad,” he confessed, but more than this moment. She reopened her eyes but they were still heavily lashed into lustful slits. She reached and touched his face.

  “Yes.”

  “Yes?” he asked.

  “I’ll marry you. I’ll stay with you always, Aiden. I swear it.”

  Relief cooled his features. He removed his hand to place it on her abdomen. Then he inched it up her ribcage to the underside of her left breast. He massaged his thumb again over her taut nipples, drawing a hardened nub that he pinched and made her clench her pussy to the sensation. She reached for him, too, as his hand began to explore her erogenous zones. Fingertips ran over the hardness in his chiseled chest as he sucked in a breath with a low hiss when she found his erection.

  “Oh, baby, you do want me,” she giggled.

  He smirked and agreed. “I’m going to make you pay for teasing me, woman.”

  “Well, let me do the punishing first,” she said, releasing him, then pushing at his shoulders and forcing him to recline. She’d never. Not ever. But how hard could it be? Besides, she desperately wanted to experiment and do the things she read in books or heard of from friends, the few she had. Shy about her lack of experience, she chose to straddle him with her back to his face. She tossed her hair and looked down her shoulder at him to see him smiling as if he knew her mission. He was so smug sometimes.

  She winked like a naughty child. Then she turned back around, eyeing his erection. Her feverishly wet pussy on his hard chest moved a little when his hands began to rub up and down the sides of her thighs. Daisy captured his cock in her hand, holding firm to his shaft. Then she lowered her mouth to the rounded knob with the dimpled center. As soon as her breath blew over it, she heard him groan. She grew bolder from the sound, allowing the thickness to fill her mouth as he rolled in over her tongue. The reflex to gag was suppressed by his rubbing her ass encouragingly. He liked it, and she liked it. She licked at the center vein, her jaws sucking as she swallowed more of his hardness than she thought possible. He nearly hit the back of her throat.

  Her head bobbed up and down. He was so damn sexy. She was filled with the smell of his sex filling her nostrils, her hands playfully pulling at his scrotum and massaging his balls. Daisy’s lids fluttered, intoxicated with him. He was so meaty her jaws ached to contain his girth, but she kept going. The act so forbidden, she refused to abandon it before the payoff. Her fingers curled and her hand locked tight to dick but stroked the other inches she couldn’t swallow. He grabbed her by the hips and lifted her ass. Confused, she withdrew first. Then she froze when he brought her pussy to his face. On his face!

  Daisy’s eyes stretched but soon relaxed as he tongued her hole. She groaned, mouth full of him, her channel clenching and convulsing, butt cheeks circling. Her eyes again closed as she tried to concentrate on his cock. So she slurped and sucked because she hungered for more.

  His tongue pierced her vagina. She gurgled, a moan of pleasure caught somewhere in her throat. Now seated fully on his face, her pelvis tight and insides hot from his exploration and the bottoms of her feet pressed hard into the headboard, she neared an explosive wave toward her climax. He squeezed her ass cheeks and kept feasting as if air wasn’t needed and he could live and die between her thighs. Daisy released his cock with a suction noise and groaned, tossing her head back. She nearly howled to the ceiling it got so good. Her hips worked in hard circles. The need to explode was so fierce she strained and gasped, fighting it. It was too much. She shook all over, dropped her face to his cock and sucked him hard, giving as g
ood as she got, wild with so much passion for him. Her body was racked with the pleasure currents from a pending orgasm that had her thighs shaking.

  Daisy heard him groaning and felt it in the center of his chest, which she was pressed to, sucking and licking, his cock. Spasms in her hand made it easier to jerk him off. She pulled free in time for the eruption of volcanic proportions. And he came hard. So hard, she fell over squeezing her thighs tightly shut, face and lips wet with his seed.

  She tried to draw up, but he was on her. Too soon.

  “Oh…wait, babe. Please…wait.”

  Aiden got in from behind her. A single thrust sent him deep, ball deep. She cried out in sheer pleasure. The invasion to her quaking pussy was more than she anticipated, all that she wanted.

  He drew her up by her mid-section. She was now on her knees with his other hand to the small dip between the rise of her ass and the base of her spine, keeping her in position. He thrust, once, and then withdrew slowly. Thrust again, then withdrew slowly. Then came thrust after thrust until she begged for mercy.

  Pleasure nearly crippled them both. Aiden came down on her, licking up the sweaty middle of her back and fucking her deep with his long strokes. The bedpost rocked on its foundation. He hit the bundle of nerves at her core and set her teeth to chattering. From her nipple to her clit, it sent contractions through her pelvis.

  “Aaa-aaaii-aaiden,” she stuttered.

  “Okay, baby… okay.” He pulled out, the reprieve only temporary. They were sideways on the bed, the sheets pulled from the corners now in a tangle beneath them

  Aiden rolled her over to get in between her thighs. Her hair was in her face. He moved it aside to see her. Kissing her, his tongue was salty with her sexy taste. His lips were sticky too. She licked them and relished the flavor.

  Though her body pleaded again for him and her to slow down, neither obeyed. His hips rose and she felt the probe of his cock as he forced entry. He was hard again! Did he come? She didn’t know. She couldn’t keep up. It was his mission to get her there and he was doing that in spades. Still, her pelvic bone felt it would snap in two from the hard bangs from the back to the front and she needed a breather. A minute or two.