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.