The place was dimly lit and in the darkness, he could not read her face properly. But there seed to be sothing on her mind.
’’Do you need sothing?" Ryle walked towards the woman who was standing in silence.
Daisy raised her head to look at him, ’’You will give anything I need?"
The question caught him off guard.
Ryle was speechless. After doing a double analysis of her question, he decided to be cautious, ’’Except other n. I can give you anything other than that.’’
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Daisy punched his chest, ’’Am I a person like that in your eyes?" she narrowed her eyes.
Ryle felt guilty.
’’If I want other n, why would I co to ask you for them? I can just take them myself.’’
Ryle’s eyes darkened.
’’Or...’’ Daisy had not even started speaking when the man suddenly grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, interrupting her words.
Daisy leaned back on the wall as he hovered over her.
’’I suggest that you choose your words carefully,’’ his warm breath hovered near her ear.
Daisy arched her neck slightly.
’’What did you say you need?"
Daisy leaned in towards him, ’’You,’’ she whispered.
’Crash’
Ryle swept the vase off the cabinet and picked the woman up by her waist before placing it on the hard surface, ’’You said it,’’ As soon as his words dropped, he captured her lips in a fiery kiss.
Daisy wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him back.
Ryle opened his mouth, giving her more access. But the mont she kissed him, he grabbed the back of her neck and bit her lips before sucking it, consuming her slowly yet fiercely.
As their lips parted, both of them were panting softly.
’’Ryle...’’
’’Mm?" Ryle t her gaze, his fingers tugging the lace in front of her chest that held the beautiful gown snug to her body.
Her eyes had misted over and her lips were a deeper shade of red, ’’Look behind you,’’ she gently pointed her finger at the huge window in the living room.
’’Can’t,’’ Ryle twirled the lace of her dress around his fingers, shaking his head as he t her gaze helplessly.
’’Why?"
’’The look in front of is too pretty,’’ Ryle captured her lips again, kissing her, sucking her bottom lips before peppering soft kisses down her neck, ’’Can’t afford to look back.’’
Daisy arched her body as he kissed her neck and tugged open the gown.
As the dress cascaded down her body, his fingers teased the strap of her bra, ’’May I?"
Daisy held his hand and wordless guided it towards her back.
His fingers swiftly unclasped her bra, letting her breasts free.
Ryle’s lips parted as he stepped back from the woman, taking in the sight of her. Her green gown gathered near her waist while there was not a single piece of clothing on her upper body. Her long black hair cascaded in front of her chest, strands of them covering places yet enticing him.
The woman in front of him was so gorgeous. So fucking beautiful that it hurt.
As beautiful and aloof as a snowflake. Yet prone to lt at the gentlest caress.
Ryle cupped her face with one hand and kissed her lips. Hard. Passionately. Till both of them were hanging onto each other, holding the last thread of restraint that remained between them.
His other arm wrapped around her waist as he picked her up and turned around, ’’Why did you ask to look behind?" he asked, not taking his gaze off her.
’’The first snow...’’ Daisy whispered just as the man placed her down on her feet. Her gown cascaded down her body, pooling near her feet.
As she stepped out of it, she raised her hand to cover her body.
’’Don’t...’’ Ryle grabbed her hand and with his other hand, he unbuttoned his shirt. As his clothes piled up on the floor, the man stood in front of her, bare naked.
His muscular stature towered over her and even as she looked into his eyes, she could feel his hardness stroking her thighs.
Daisy’s lips parted as Ryle’s fingers trailed down her palm and captured her wrist.
The man twirled her gently, making her face the floor-to-ceiling window.
As he placed his chin on her shoulder, his fingers traced her body, his gaze lingering on the snow falling outside.
Daisy leaned back into his arms, chest heaving from the heat trailing down his fingers, ’’Isn’t it beautiful?"
’’Can it compare to you?" he bit her lips.
Daisy closed her eyes, a moan slipping past her mouth when his palm reached inside her panties.
She grabbed his hand.
’’Mm?" the man paused, eyes darkening with desires as he watched her turn around.
Daisy hooked her arms around his neck, ’’I want you...’’ her eyelashes fluttered, ’’Please...’’ ’
’’Fuck...’’ Ryle reached towards the cabinet drawers, pulling out a pack of condoms.
Her eyes followed his actions.
Daisy’s gaze montarily paused on it.
’’I have had it ready for us, Daisy,’’ the man ripped it and handed it to her.
He guided her hand to his throbbing erection, ’’The last ti... I learnt my lesson,’’ his voice was heavy from the sinking need that was possessed him in that mont.
’’A lesson?" her heart paced as he made her put on the condom for him, slowly, patiently, as if he was teaching her. That gaze of his made her certain of that. He wanted her to do this for him. And not just once.
Certainly not just this one ti.
’’I am too desperate for you. Too impatient and needy. You consu in a way that I lose my sanity. I almost went bare inside you last ti and in that mont, I did not realize but when I ca back to my senses, I hated myself. I... never want to hurt you in any way.’’
Her past experiences. The pain and trauma of her first ti. He did not want her to relive it again. He wanted to erase the slightest existence of that pain from her mind.
Daisy’s eyes softened...
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