Chapter 170: I want you
A/N: Mature Content 18+
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When Daisy arched her body higher to kiss him back, Ryle could feel every inch of her soft curves as her body melded against his snugly. His hand freed her wrists and he kissed her slowly, nibbling and teasing her lips while his hand slid into her suit jacket.
Daisy sucked in a deep breath of air when she felt the touch of his cold palm on her warm body, his hand slid inside her top, rubbing and feeling her skin.
Ryle kissed the corner of her lips, ’’Stop me,’’ he whispered, his fingers slowly gliding up to her bra.
Daisy responded by leaning in to kiss his neck.
His eyes darkened and he cupped her breasts from over her head back, watching as her eyes rolled back in immense pleasure at the touch, ’’You have been a very very bad girl today,’’ he rasped, squeezing her breasts, playing with them and stroking them till he could feel her nipples pebbling from over her bra.
’’Ah...’’ Daisy let out a soft moan when he pinched her nipples gently.
But in the next moment, her body went motionless as the warmth left her body. The man moved away from her as he stood up, looking at the other side.
Daisy’s eyes were shrouded in confusion. It took her a moment to come back to her senses and realize what just happened. She sat up on the couch, ’’Ryle...’’
’’I won’t be able to control myself. I...’’ Ryle dragged a palm down his face as he shook his head.
’’You just don’t want it?" Daisy questioned him instead of responding to his words.
’’I don’t want you?" his head whipped to her in a split-second and he looked at her as if she had cracked the biggest joke that he had ever heard. His gaze went down to his pants where a prominent bulge greeted Daisy, ’’You see this and still think that I don’t want you?"
Daisy analyzed for a moment before responding, ’’Body’s natural reaction. You have said it before,’’ she said.
’’Oh? You remember what I said ages ago just because I was pathetic and a coward for not being able to own up to what you do to me?" Ryle sighed, ’’I don’t mean those words, Daisy. I never did. It’s you. My body is completely under my control until it comes to you.’’
’’Then why?" she stepped towards him.
Ryle closed his eyes and inhaled a deep breath and when he opened them again, his eyes were resolute, ’’I don’t want you to regret it. And I don’t want to hurt you.’’
’’I want you to know that I fucking want to have you in every way you would let me but in no way if you are not ready for it,’’ he raised his hand and ran his fingers through the loose strands of her hair, ’’I have wanted you for months now and if you let me, I would not have let you out of my arms but...’’
’’Shut up then,’’ Daisy replied coolly and wrapped her arms around his neck before capturing his lips for a passionate kiss.
Ryle’s breathing hitched for a split-second but when he caught up to her actions and tried to kiss her back, she pulled back from him.
’’I want you,’’ she whispered against his lips before she placed a soft kiss on his chin, ’’It’s as simple as that.’’
As she spoke, her fingers had moved to unbutton his shirt, her eyes locked with his, ’’Tell me if you want me to stop,’’ she whispered, a rare mischievous glint in her eyes.
Ryle’s Adam’s apple bobbed, ’’You are seductress, you know that right?" his fingers wrapped around her neck snugly while his thumb lifted that defiant chin.
She blinked without responding to him but the movements of her fingers did not stop in the slightest.
He leaned in to suck her lips and hoisted her up in his arms. In a few large strides, Ryle reached the bed and threw her onto the bed, watching her bounce on the soft mattress and lying there like a vixen that was out to devour him every inch.
Daisy raised one leg, folding it slightly while she watched him undressing. While she had been clumsy with the buttons, Ryle removed his shirt with expertise and grabbed her ankle in a tight grip, raising it to his lips.
He looked into her eyes, kissing the exposed part of her ankle, and pressed a knee between her legs.
Daisy pulled her leg out of his grip slowly and sat up on the bed, her hand reached towards his belt but before she could touch it, he grabbed her hand.
’’Impatient, aren’t we?"
Daisy’s brows tugged together, ’’You are slow.’’
’’Am I?" Ryle kissed her unruly hand before he let his body sink between her legs, parting them wider.
Daisy’s eyes fluttered closed when the man’s hand trailed down her suit jacket as he unhurriedly played with her business suit while peeling it off her body teasingly. With every move, his rough fingers would graze her skin, sending a jolt of desire inside her body.
Ryle tormented her till she was sitting on the bed in nothing but her lingerie, his gaze traced over her curves as she fell back on the bed in her black lingerie set, her long lush hair framing her body while a few tresses fell in front of it.
Ryle’s body turned hot and he could feel a pulsating desire to consume her right there and then. Under her expectant gaze, he grabbed her ankle and guided her foot towards him, pressing it right atop his crotch, and watched as her eyes widened slightly at the contact.
He expected her to pull her leg back but she did not. She bit her lips and slowly moved her foot, caressing his throbbing dick through the layer of fabric that separated her foot from it. And she seemed to have gotten a rhythm of it. Observant as she was, she seemed to be keenly studying the expression on his face. With every reaction she adjusted her foot, increased the pressure, she kneaded it gently and sometimes harder till beads of sweat sparkled on his forehead.
Ryle clutched her ankle and moved it away.
Daisy’s eyes were filled with complaints.
’’Sorry, sweetheart. My turn,’’ he whispered and parted her legs wider before dropping his head between her legs.
Daisy clutched the sheets when she felt his warm breath on her panties.
’’Stop me whenever you want to,’’ was all he mumbled as he nuzzled his nose in her panties.
A shiver shot up her body.
’’Ahh...’’ Daisy threw her head back, confused and needier than before. But those sensations multiplied when she felt his tongue dragging over her panties.
She heard him whisper amidst his actions.
’’Tell me, Daisy, if I put my fingers inside right now, how wet would you be for me?"
Daisy snapped her eyes shut, her heart rising and falling with every word and action of the man.
Ryle did not give her the chance to register it all before he pushed his thumb inside her panties, letting it stroke and knead her clit before he glided it down to her wetness.
And he cursed the moment he did that, ’’Fuck, you are so wet.’’
Ryle pushed himself up and looked into her eyes. There was not a slightest hint of reluctance in them. Her eyes were filled with curiosity and expectations of what he was about to do next and how.
And just the idea of being wanted by her turned him on even more.
He was so done for. So destroyed in the beautiful disaster that Daisy Chen was. But he could not have asked for more.
’’Raise your legs for me, baby,’’ he whispered, looking straight into her eyes.
Pint tinted her cheeks and she averted her gaze but his legs moved. She pressed her thighs together for a moment before opening them up slowly and raising them just as he had asked her to.
’’Look at me,’’ Daisy heard Ryle speak and a slither of thrill shot into her nerves. She slowly lifted her eyes and gazed at him as she lifted her legs for him.
The man was beautiful. She had always known. But as he sat there, half naked between her legs and moved to her hips, raising it with one hand while he slid her panties down with the other with his lips stretched on a smirk, Daisy realized how much she liked this sight of him.
She could hear the sound of her racing heartbeats when she stunned him by moving her feet out of the panties and slowly dragging a foot up the satin sheet to part her legs again.
