Mature Content 18+

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As Daisy watched him standing there with a ghost of smile on his face, her lips twitched a bit.

’’You even seem happy about it...’’ she punched his chest lightly when he wrapped both his arms around her waist and backed her towards the couch.

’’Is my girlfriend jealous?"

’’I am not,’’ Daisy’s lips parted in disbelief. She was not jealous. She found it annoying how people were hellbent on getting him married when he had her. Did they think she was dead? Just because she was lying low here, was she treated her as a pushover? Was her man someone they could marry off as they wished? ’’Not jealous,’’ she emphasized.

’’So, you are fine with me talking to other women?" Ryle questioned, his knee settling between her legs and parting them wide.

’’Why... do I care?" the ambiguous air between them had her pause a bit, feeling rather heaty suddenly.

’’So you are fine if other women... Fuck it!" Ryle cursed under his breath, ’’Just the thought of other women is disgusting.’’

Daisy gasped softly when the man wrapped a finger around the knot of the satin robe and pushed her back to the couch. The knot came undone and robe parted, revealing her body under the dim lights of the room.

’’It has to be you, in thoughts and in reality. You get that, right?" his eyes narrowed.

She had been the angry one. Even, the jealous one maybe. But how come he sounded more angry now after mentioning his name in the same breath as other women?

Unreasonable, she should have thought but instead, it turned her on in a weird way when he looked at her with that gaze. As if he had sacrificed himself a little bit in an attempt to make her jealous and now he wanted a compensation.

’’We can’t...’’ Daisy’s throat was parched.

Unlike her little sister who had been in unrequited love with her childhood friend for years without realizing it and saved herself for him unknowingly, Daisy had sworn off men for all good reasons and she had wanted no close interactions with them, even physical ones. That night was her first time and having no recollections of it, her vague imaginations and thoughts had painted it as a nightmare so she wanted no repeat of it for a long time. Until Ryle.

He came and he stayed. Close to her and inside her, literally and metaphorically. Once it happened with Ryle, she felt like somebody had opened a door to another world for her. She craved more of his touch, more of his kisses, gazes, and precisely more of him.

They had been rather active back in Beijing and since then, it has been a long time since they last did it. With him looking at her with such desperation, Daisy felt a heat pooling between her legs.

But she steeled herself, ’’We can’t, Ryle...’’ she whispered.

’’You say my name like that and then tell me that you don’t want to be fucked like my needy little girl?" Ryle grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards him such that her ass settled on the arm of the couch in an elevated position. He tugged open his robe, grabbed his throbbing dick and slapped it across her wetness, ’’Do you want me to believe that you don’t want me inside you right now when you look at me so wildly?"

Daisy bit her bottom lips and looked at him, her eyes covered in a sheen, ’’I want you...’’ She needed him.

Ryle’s eyes darkened, his dick jumping in his hand. He rubbed it harder against her. He reached out and squeezed her breast while his other hand shoved his dick inside her without warning.

Daisy slapped a palm on her mouth, her eyes wide as she felt his heat.

’’Sorry, the dates...’’ Ryle paused, cursed under his breath, ’’It’s safe now, right?"

Daisy’s gaze softened as she nodded slowly.

They had been going bare for a long time when she was on pills but then he advised her against it, not letting her take any of them when he realized they might have some side effects in the long run.

By then, he tried to track her dates to ensure when he went bare, she was safe. There were times they slipped in that too but again...

’’Ah...’’ As he retreated and gave her a sharp thrust, Daisy’s thoughts became a jumbled mess.

One of her breasts jiggled while the other was held and squeezed firmly in his hand. His other hand locked under her knee and lifted her leg, going in and out of her vigorously. With every thrust, he seemed to have gone more and more intense till Daisy could feel the tears pooling in her eyes. The extreme pleasure had turned her red in places.

’’Fuck, baby... You are so warm... So needy for me...’’

His dirty whispers turned her on even more.

’’I love you, princess. I love you so much....’’

And those sweet nothings...

’’Ah...’’ Daisy grabbed his hand that had been positioned on her breast, his palm squeezing her breasts tightly. She felt her walls clenching around him, hard, ’’I can’t... I... ngh...’’

’’Yes, come for me...’’

She squeezed him even harder as her eyes rolled back as she reached the peak. And Ryle cursed under his breath, sweat coating his forehead as he thrust into her harder.

Just as he was about to pull back, she grabbed his wrist, her eyes narrowed with a seductive glint, ’’Inside... Inside me...’’

Such a seductress.

He was so fucked!

Ryle grunted roughly, ’’You are killing me!" he pulled himself out for a moment before shoving his dick deep inside as he released himself inside her.

Daisy felt his warm liquid filling her insides as the man pushed her upwards on the couch. He then climbed on top of her.

As his cum dripped down her thighs, he knelt between her legs on the couch and diligently pushed it back inside with the tip of his dick, ’’Take every drop like a good girl, okay?" he thrust inside her again and climbed atop her, his lips teasing and kissing her neck before he found her lips.

It wasn’t until 2 hours later when he finally released her after Daisy firmly reminded him of propriety, danger, disguise, blah blah and blah.