Two things to discuss

''I can't...'' Ryle rasped, as he looked at Daisy who was on all fours, bent over the corner of the bed, ''I fucking can't...'' He rammed into her, sending them both to the peak. As his release dripped down her thighs, he flipped her around, and climbed on top of her. He settled in between her legs and hugged her. 

Daisy was breathless. Her body was filled with marks that made one feel sympathy for her. 

''Sorry, was that too rough?" Ryle was immediately consumed by guilt. 

Daisy shook her head, running her fingers through his hair. It was more of pleasure than pain when he did it but her skin just had the tendency to bruise badly so he panicked right after. 

''We cannot be so loud again,'' she said. Only she knew that she almost dropped her facade when Maria came up to her and told her about the rumor that was going about in the mansion regarding Ryle being a madman.