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Page 36 of The Claiming Series: Collection 1

Drayton

“Oh, my God, that was amazing. Thank you,” Daisy says, rubbing her belly as she sits on the stool at the breakfast bar.

“My pleasure,” I grin, draining the last of the coffee from my mug.

“I can’t remember the last time I had the full works for breakfast. Eggs, bacon, hash browns, sausage. You’re spoiling me,” she sighs, a sound of pure contentment that makes my heart swell.

“If anyone deserves to be spoilt, it’s you,” I reply, my eyes wandering over her in my gray t-shirt. It’s vast, covering her from throat to mid-thigh, but goddamn, it looks fucking sexy on her.

She belongs to me now .

The thought crashes through my mind. She makes me feel alive again.

I’ve been living in a state of numbness, and she’s brought me back to life.

Watching her come undone in my arms was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

My only focus was to make her feel good, to have her become so addicted to me she’ll never want to leave.

Sensing my deep thoughts, Daisy gets to her feet, moving to stand in front of me. Her hands go to my chest, her fingers digging into my shirt, and for once, I wish I wasn’t wearing it. Not that my scars seemed to faze her—if anything, she looked at my body with something close to wonder.

She tilts her head to look at me, her eyes like molten honey. “Drayton, I don’t know what this is between us, but I want to see where it goes. I—I want you ,” she says, her words almost a whisper.

My cock leaks cum at those soft words. I’ve been hard since I first clapped eyes on her yesterday, and watching her orgasm for me earlier hasn’t helped any.

I haven’t been interested in sex since before Yemen.

My few experiences from years ago weren’t memorable—maybe because I was waiting for this beautiful woman in my arms. I haven’t even jerked off because it felt like those parts of me were dead, like the soldiers I left behind.

My focus has been on this town, cleaning up the mess the last sheriff left behind and making sure my dad is okay.

But Daisy brings me a peace I’ve never felt before. We’ve both experienced the darkness the world has to offer, and we deserve to move into the light. Together.

“Do you—do you still want me?” Daisy asks uncertainly, mistaking my silence for hesitancy.

“More than my next breath,” I rasp, my hands clenching on her waist. “I never want you to question how much I want you. You’ll never find yourself out in the cold all alone again. Not as long as I’m breathing.”

“Even knowing what you do about my mother?”

I growl, and her eyes widen. “Only made it clearer you need someone to look after you. You need someone to stand with you, support you, help you fight any battles life throws at you. I'm going to be that someone. I want you, Daisy. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything.”

Her mouth parts a little. “I feel that way, too.”

I smile at her. God, she’s so fucking beautiful. Earth-shaking beauty mixed with a sweet innocence .

Her arms slide up my chest and lock around my neck. “Kiss me, Drayton.”

“If I kiss you now, I won’t stop until I’m buried inside you,” I warn her.

Her lips lift into a smile. “That sounds like heaven to me. We’re snowed in. It’s not like we have anything better to do.”

I let go of her waist, bringing my hands under her ass, and her legs go around my hips as I lift her. My mouth finds hers as I carry her upstairs to the bedroom and the noise usually polluting my brain melts away. There’s only her.

I lay her down in the middle of my bed and drag my mouth from hers, sucking in a breath as I look down at her.

She’s exquisite, with her blonde curls spread across my pillow and her mouth swollen from our kisses.

Her honey-brown eyes are drowsy with lust, and I fucking love that I’m the one who’s put that look there.

She’s like my personal wet dream, and I never want to wake up.

I strip out of the sweatpants and t-shirt I threw on earlier and push my boxers down my legs. Daisy’s eyes roam over me hungrily, and she licks her lips as they drop to my rigid cock.

“Drayton, please!” she moans, reaching her arms toward me.

My whole body is burning up with a primal need. I suck in deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I need to make this good for her. Make her body burn for mine until she’s mindless with pleasure.

I lower myself over her, blanketing her body with mine, and she wriggles under me, rubbing herself against me like a cat.

She lifts her arms above her head, and I strip her out of my t-shirt.

I unclip her bra, spilling her tits between us.

They’re full and lush with dusky pink nipples.

My mouth waters, and I dip my head, closing my mouth over one, pulling and tugging it into a hard peak before repeating the process with the other nipple.

Daisy cries out and jerks against me, her little moans making my cock leak more pre-cum. I can smell how much she needs me as her feminine scent teases my nostrils.

“You need to come again, sweet thing?” I growl, nipping at her sensitive flesh.

She nods, her cheeks flushed with desire, her eyes sparkling with passion.

“I’ll always give you what you need,” I mutter, licking and sucking my way down her body .

I hook my thumbs into her panties, tearing them in my haste to get them off her. Wrapping my fingers around her thighs, I pull them open, spreading them to make room for my broad shoulders. My eyes fall to her glistening pussy, wet with her juices, showing me how much she wants me.

I lick my lips, glancing up at Daisy, and our eyes lock. Her breath comes in short pants as she looks down at me.

“Drayton,” she gasps. “I—I?—”

Keeping my eyes locked on her, I give her one long lick from back to front, spearing my tongue against her clit.

Her head falls back against the pillow, and she releases a long moan.

I spread her plump pussy lips apart, diving in again so I can suck her pink flesh fully into my mouth.

I slide a finger slowly inside her, feeling how tight she is, and wonder if she’ll be able to fit my cock.

I’m bigger than average. Doesn’t matter if she can’t—I’ll die a happy man eating her sweet pussy for the rest of my life.

Sucking her clit into my mouth, I swirl my tongue around it, pumping my finger in and out of her tight little cunt. Her pussy walls clench around me, and her body jerks. Her legs tremble around my head, and I know she’s about to come by the way she’s chanting my name over and over.

I graze her bundle of nerves with my teeth, and she shouts her release, her juices flooding my mouth. I drink every last drop, sliding another finger inside her so she can ride out her orgasm.

“Oh, God, Drayton,” she pants, and more pre-cum oozes from my cock.

Her body goes limp, and I give her clit one last kiss before moving back up her body.

Her eyes open slowly, and I dip my mouth to hers, licking and nibbling at her lips.

She sighs as they part for me, and I slide my tongue inside, sharing her taste with her.

She hums her approval, sucking my tongue and spearing her hands through my hair.

I break the kiss, pulling back to look at her. “Just so you know, I’m nervous as hell. It’s been a long time for me,” I admit, feeling an unfamiliar warmth hit my cheeks.

Daisy’s drowsy eyes widen. “How long?”

“I’m talking a decade or so here, baby. Lost interest before I went to Yemen. Haven’t been able to get hard for a woman until I laid eyes on you yesterday. I don’t want to disappoint you.”

“Disappoint me? Are you fucking kidding?” she gasps, smoothing her hands across my face.

“You’ve blown my head off with two of the best orgasms I’ve ever had this morning, and you think I’m disappointed?

Besides, you have a blank canvas here. You could smear me in black treacle, coat me in Honey Nut Cheerios, and tell me it’s all part of foreplay, and I’d believe you. ”

It takes me a minute to catch on. “You’re a virgin?”

Daisy blushes and bites her lip. “Um, yeah. That was what the whole black treacle and cheerios thing was about.”

“Fuck me,” I mutter, gazing down at her in wonder.

“Yes, please,” she whispers, opening her legs so I’m pressed against her intimately. “I want you so bad, Drayton. I want you to be my first. I want you to claim me, and make me yours like you promised yesterday.”

I groan, dropping my forehead to hers. I move my hips a little, rubbing my cock against her clit, and she jerks, still sensitive from her orgasm.

“Not just your first. Your only. And you’re my one and only from here on out. Let me hear you say it,” I command.

“You’re my one and only,” she murmurs, cupping my face in her hands.

The tight band around my chest releases, and my heart throbs. I claim her mouth again in a deep kiss, trying to convey without words how much this means to me.

I push Daisy’s legs open using my knee, rocking back and forth against her, mimicking sex. She matches my rhythm, her fingers digging into my hips as she moves with me. I notch the head of my cock to her opening, pressing in an inch, and she gasps.

I freeze, my eyes locked on her face.

“More,” she breathes.

I give her what she asks for, sliding inside her tight sheath a little more. “You’re amazing. The best thing that’s ever happened to me,” I mutter, thrusting all the way inside her.

My mouth slashes down on hers, swallowing her small yelp of pain as I stretch her open in a way she’s never experienced before. That knowledge suddenly makes me want to roar and beat my chest.

I force myself to hold still, letting her get accustomed to my length and girth, scattering kisses all over her face. I bite her earlobe, telling her how gorgeous she is, how long I’ve been waiting for her, and how we belong to each other now .

After a few minutes, she releases a breath, and her body softens, relaxing underneath me.

I slide a hand between us, stroking her clit, and her breath picks up again in needy little pants.

Her hips rock instinctively, and my cock releases a little cum inside her. I’ve got a motherload saved up for her.

Her pussy clenches around my cock as my thumb presses her clit like a button.

Her back arches, and she clamps down on me, making my dick jerk inside her.

I clench my jaw, using every ounce of my willpower not to rut into her like a wild animal.

There’ll be plenty of time for wild, rough sex later, but this first time, she deserves tenderness.

“Please move, Dray,” she huffs, shortening my name. I’ve never liked being called that before, but coming from her lips, I love it. It’s… intimate.

Daisy tries to move her hips beneath me, but mine have her pinned to the bed. I pull all the way out of her, thrusting back in firmly. Her head lolls back, and her mouth parts in a silent ‘O’.

I dip my head to her breasts, pulling a nipple into my mouth and grazing it with my teeth. My thumb moves faster on her clit. I need her to come again because I know I’m not going to last long with the way her tight little cunt is squeezing me .

Daisy moans, and her eyes fall closed as I slide in and out of her. “Eyes on me, sweet thing. I wanna watch as you come.”

She slowly opens them, two pools of molten desire that knock the air from my lungs. She tilts her hips underneath me on my next thrust, and I hit some perfect spot inside her. She chants my name like a litany as I thrust in and out of her, over and over again.

Electric shocks begin to wind down the base of my spine, signaling the onset of an orgasm I’m not sure I’m going to survive.

“Baby, I need you to come for me now,” I gasp, my balls cinching up tight. “Let go and give it all to me. Claim me, like I’m claiming you.”

That’s all it takes. Her body tenses, and her pussy locks down on me, pulling me over the edge.

I roar as I unload inside her, releasing a never-ending stream of cum until it’s too much and spills out between us.

My orgasm seems to go on forever, and I swear I black out for a second from the intensity of the pleasure bombarding me.

Finally, I collapse against her, completely spent. I bury my face in her neck, unable to move. Daisy strokes my hair tenderly as we lie in a tangled, sweaty heap and catch our breath.

“As first times go, that was epic,” she murmurs sleepily.

I pull back to look at her. “I didn’t hurt you?”

“Only a little, at first, but it was worth it.” She grins up at me.

That smile warms my insides and lifts my heart. At that moment, I swear I’ll spend my life making sure her smile never leaves her face.