The End

"That's the only way you'll stay quiet, apparently," he growls, then he looks down at my body again, without anything covering me at all. I know I don't have the most perfect body out there, but I'm also not hideously ugly. And by the way he's starting to fill the room with his arousal, I think he likes what he's looking at, "I've been denying myself this since the moment I first met you, Daisy. But I finally have you right here... and you're just as delicious as I thought."

I swallow and bite down on my own panties when his hands start roaming around my body. They feel possessive and authoritative.

He grabs my breasts and cups them, pinching both of my nipples at the same time. I moan and trash around, but he pins me down with just a look before moving down until he's in between my legs again.

I’m going to pass out. I’ve never been this aroused.

"If I ever found out you're fucking someone else, I'll chop his head off right in front of your eyes. I won't let you convince me to let hi