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Chapter 171: Might sell the shares

Ryle’s breathing fasted and he leaned between her legs, pressing his lips on her inner thighs. Starting from a slow kiss, he left a trail of fiery kisses all the way to her wetness where he dragged his tongue over it.

’’Ahhh...’’ Daisy threw her head back and tried to press her legs together, only to end uo pressing his head between them and she felt his tongue twisting deeper inside.

’’Ryle...’’ Daisy clutched his hair when he grazed his teeth gently on her delicate folds and tickled her clit with the tip of her tongue.

Ryle did not stop until she was a panting mess. His lips trailed upwards on her stomach and he paused near her breasts. The man unhooked her bra with a swift movement and took one of her breasts in his mouth while her chest heaved.

His hands wrapped around her thighs and he lifted them up before positioning himself on her wetness, letting it rub against the bulge in his pants.

Daisy’s eyes shimmered in extreme pleasure. It felt like every inch of her body was being touched and consumed by him.

She felt so needy. So desperate.

So urgent that she fisted his hair and arched her chest deliberately, pressing her breast deeper in his mouth.

’’Mmm...’’ the man groaned, taking it deeper as he rubbed himself between her legs.

’’Ryle... please... I can’t anymore...’’ Daisy’s voice broke as she whispered amidst her gasps.

Still having his breast in his mouth, the man bit and played with her nipple before looking into her eyes. His brows raised tightly.

Daisy licked her bottom lips when she felt his hardness between her legs. At this point, she would have be to be dumb to not know that he was teasing her on purpose. He was equally as needy as her. She could see it in the way he was throbbing against her, his breathing was ragged and his skin was covered in sweat.

’’Please... I want you...’’ Daisy whispered softly, wrapping her legs around his hips and griding against him.

He bit her nipple, as if punishing her for being naughty but it did not diminish the growing fire inside her in the slightest.

’’Where do you want me?" Ryle questioned, kissing and licking her neck, marking every inch of the fair neck, ’’Tell me,’’ he eyed her flushed skin and spoke again, his voice deeper.

Daisy did not speak but grabbed his hand that was squeezing her breast and guided it to her wetness. Her slender finger overlapped his thick one as she pressed it between her legs, sliding it slowly to her entrance.

His finger was immediately coated with her wet juices.

’’You tell me,’’ she whispered by his ear.

Ryle’s eyes darkened, ’’I won’t be able to control myself later. Stop me now. Right this instant,’’ he almost growled by her ear.

’’Don’t stop..’’ Daisy’s fingers reached out to his belt but he held her hand and pulled himself out of the bed.

Not breaking the eye contact, he unbuckled the belt with a swift ’click’ and discarded every bit of remaining clothing on him.

Daisy’s eyes widened when she saw his dick bouncing up immediately.

Ryle’s eyes narrowed, ’’Regretting now?"

’’It won’t even fit...’’ she mumbled, looking back into his seriously concerned eyes that made him chuckle deeply.

He climbed between her legs again, ’’You are going to take every inch of it like a good girl,’’ he said, holding his dick and rubbing it up and down her wetness and she arched her hips instinctively for him.

Daisy moaned and pulled him closer to her.

Ryle kissed her lips as he moved his hips. But the man paused suddenly.

Daisy looked at him, eyes full of complaints.

Ryle bit her bottom lips, his eyes full of grievances and helplessness, ’’I don’t have protection. We can’t...’’

She pressed her finger on his lips, ’’I don’t care.’’

The look in his eyes deepened, ’’Do you know what you are saying?"

Daisy hooked her arms around his waist and hugged him, ’’I do...’’

’Ring’

The ringing of a phone pierced through the silence in the room, making Daisy tilt her head to the side. She glanced at her phone that was ringing on the bedside table.

’’Ignore it,’’ Ryle pinched her chin and turned her face to the side.

Daisy looked at him.

’’Say that again,’’ he whispered, leaning in to nibble on her earlobe.

Daisy stroked his back with the tip of her fingers, feeling his muscles flexing under her touch.

Before she could speak, her phone started ringing again.

’’Blame your luck,’’ Daisy replied and the man slumped into her arms, burying his face in the crook of her neck. He rolled to the side and held her in a tight embrace.

’’This better be important,’’ he mumbled grumpily over her neck.

Just as Daisy moved to roll out of his embrace, he let go of her and pulled the blanket over her body.

Daisy watched as the man crossed leaned across towards the bedside table, start naked, and reached out for her phone. Her gaze scanned over his muscular back but before it could trail further down, his long hand passed the phone to her.

Daisy took it from his hand and he did not waste a moment in pulling her into his arms and burying his head in her neck back again.

Daisy struggled to peek at the caller ID with the big man wrapped all around her like an octopus.

Not wanting to push her buttons to extreme, Ryle consciously retreated a bit and placed his head on the pillow under her piercing gaze. He smiled unabashedly and positioned her head on his arm.

Daisy sighed and shook her head before she was finally able to take her gaze off him and look at her phone. There were two missed calls from Secretary Han.

Daisy called him back.

The man answered the call without wasting any time and his apologetic voice sounded from the other side, ’’President, I am so sorry for bothering you at this hour...’’

’’What’s the matter?"

Daisy’s brows tugged together and she did not realize it until she felt a finger tracing over the delicate lines between her brows.

She turned to look at Ryle who was stroking the space between her brows. When she was not frowning anymore, he moved his fingers away from her face and stroked her hair.

Daisy moved her head and inched closer to him while she heard Secretary Han report.

’’President, it’s the shareholders again. These people are not happy about your decision of not giving up on the new projects that the company has overtaken despite the drop in shares and lack of investments. They have been skeptical and opposing you strongly all this while in secret.’’

’’That reflects on their faces,’’ There was no secret. The day she had entered that meeting room, she had read the room at the first interaction. Most of them, almost all of them did not want her there for one reason or the other, ’’Continue,’’ So, their opposing actions and opinions were no new to her and she was certain that Secretary Han won’t call her at this hour just for that.

’’President, I heard some rumours.’’

’’Mhm?" Daisy froze when Ryle’s hand slid inside the blanket and settled on her stomach, his palm rubbed her skin, slowly and deliberately.

’’I believe some shareholders are considering to sell their shares because they are worried that the stocks will continue to drop in the future... if you are the one in-charge...’’

’’Oh...’’

On the other side, Secretary Han looked at his phone in disbelief. All this information that he gave and the woman only responded with a ’oh’?

On the other hand, Daisy bit her lips as Ryle stroked her at places, his unruly fingers gliding off her breasts and sliding down her nipples while his lips found their way to her earlobe.

’’Secretary Han,’’ Daisy struggled to keep her voice even as she spoke, ’’Call for an emergency meeting.’’

’’Right now?" the man questioned in confusion as he checked the time repeatedly.

’’No, we can wait until the shares are sold.’’

’Beep beep beep’

Secretary Han who was sitting on his bed in a duck-printed nightsuit looked at his phone in confusion and speechlessness. The woman was obviously being sarcastic and cold but why did her voice sound not-so-cold as it usually did? 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Maybe she has grown a conscience and decided not to scare me in the middle of the night,’’ the more he thought about it, the further he was convinced. After all, if something happened to his poor soul, who can be a better secretary for her?

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