Breathe

Mature Content. 18+

Daisy's eyes softened and her fingers stroked his hardness gently. 

''W-What are you doing?" he felt his dick throbbing just at the slightest touch of hers. 

Her lips curved up.

Seeing her mischievous smile, he could not utter a word. 

''You… don't have it in you to hurt me, Ryle,'' Daisy whispered against his chest, lowering her gaze ''And that makes me want you more.'' 

He was stunned by her words but her consequent actions left him in disbelief and awe. 

She stepped back from him, leaning against the glass window, arching her hips forward as she put two fingers on each side and slid the panties off her legs, throwing them away with her toes. 

She raised her hand towards him, eyes swirling with passion. 

''Such a seductress you are, princess,'' Ryle grabbed her hand and nibbled on her wrist as he approached her.