Discovering Daisy (The Protectors 5.60)

Two pairs of eyes on me.

Cash’s burned with hunger as he watched me. I knew he wanted a taste of her, but I shook my head at him.

Because I had other plans.

I held Daisy’s gaze as I went to my knees between her legs.

“Sage,” she whispered, her voice holding a mix of apprehension and excitement.

“Just trust me, sweetheart,” I said. I used my fingers to gently open her up, then I licked through the folds protecting her sex. She cried out and bucked up against my mouth. I collected a fair amount of her juices and relished her sweet taste on my tongue, but forced myself not to swallow. I quickly climbed to my feet and reached for Cash. I dragged him to me, though I really didn’t need to, since he came willingly.

I kissed him and we both moaned as we shared Daisy’s taste between us. Cash’s tongue slid deliciously over mine for several seconds as we drank down every last drop of her.

After that, we were men possessed.

Cash wouldn’t have been what I considered a “breast” man, but he was clearly loving Daisy’s because he couldn’t seem to get enough. And I could have spent all night buried between Daisy’s legs as I licked, sucked, and ate at her. She was screaming and crying by the time I found my way to her clit. It was swollen and flushed with color. As I sucked gently on it, her fingers tangled painfully in my hair. She was calling my name. Cash’s too.

I used my hands to ease her legs onto my shoulders. As I made love to her clit, I eased a finger inside of her. She was so wet, it slid in easily. I gave her a few pumps, then added a second finger.

Which she definitely noticed.

But if there was any pain, she didn’t seem to care because she kept repeating the same word over and over on a loop as her orgasm built and built.

Yes.

“Come for us, sweetheart,” Cash said softly. Daisy cried out as her inner muscles clamped down on my fingers. Her clit was throbbing beneath my tongue as she came and I sucked on it hard to draw out her pleasure. Her cries of pleasure shattered the silence of the kitchen. Her hands disappeared from my head. I was able to look up to see that she was clinging to Cash’s strong arm, which was wrapped around her upper body, presumably to take some of the pressure off her body as she bucked and thrashed on the table.

I gentled my touches, both with my mouth and my fingers, as the orgasm began to ease. Daisy’s body jerked with aftershocks as I brought her down slowly. When she let out several big breaths, I got to my feet.

Cash’s mouth greeted mine, then we were both taking turns kissing Daisy and each other. I knew we were just getting started, but I was so hard that it hurt.

“Need you,” I whispered to Cash.

He seemed to know what I meant, because he said, “I’ll take care of you, baby. I’ll take care of both of you.”

Chapter 14

Daisy

I’d never felt so exhausted and so alive at the same time. My body was still humming, even as my limbs felt boneless. I was still sprawled naked on the kitchen table, but any sense of embarrassment about my less-than-perfect body had fallen by the wayside.

Even if I hadn’t believed Cash’s whispered words about how perfect he and Sage thought I was, there was no denying how much both men wanted me. I didn’t know much, or really anything, about sex, but I didn’t think you could fake the kind of need I saw in their eyes.

I watched my men kiss and tried to participate when they kissed me, but admittedly it was hard. I was still too blissed out.

I shuddered when Cash made his statement about taking care of both of us because it was what I’d been needing from the first moment I’d laid eyes on both men at the wedding.

They loved me.

And not just as a side note.

I’d been so certain that there was no way I could compete with what they gave each other, but the things Sage had said to me… it was another case of me not believing something like that could be faked. And even if it could be, I didn’t believe it was something Sage and Cash would fake.

That wasn’t who they were.

I sighed as Cash eased his arms beneath my tired body and lifted me like I weighed nothing. It was the stuff of all my secret fantasies. I leaned my head against his arm and smiled, then kissed the muscles that flexed just beneath the sleeve of his T-shirt.

“What’s that for?” Cash asked. I could hear the smile in his voice.

“For having beefy arms,” I said as I looked up at him.