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Daisy looked at himself in the mirror with disgust. She was dressed all in white. Her mother carefully placed a veil over her head. Anyone would that saw her and say she was a beautiful and happy bride, but if they would really look at her they might rethink the statement. Daisy, with all her might, tried not to cry, so her makeup wouldn't run. It was three months ago since she last seen Oliver. She would cry at night thinking about him and missing him. She tried every way possible to see him, but they never left her alone.

Daisy was alone for three months with a man that was trying to win her over and buy her love, but she despised him. The big rock on her finger was one of the expensive things Tony had bought her, but she didn't care. There was no love for him, not like the one she felt for Oliver. However, Tony always treated her right. She almost felt sorry for him for going after someone like her, but he obviously didn't get the point. Any woman would kill to be in her position.

"You look beautiful, Daisy," said her mother. Daisy tried to smile, but it quickly disappeared. "Babe, don't worry. Tony is a good man."

"To me he is," said Daisy, "but what about all those men he has killed?"

Monica stroked her face. "Well, it shouldn't concern you. He won't hurt you."

"Mom? Did you love Dad when the two of you married?" she asked.

Monica nodded. "I did. Don't think about it. In a few hours you'll be married and from there all you have to do is..."

"Spread my legs open," finished Daisy, receiving a frown from her mother.

"Don't speak to your mother that way," said Jason behind them. "You look pretty." Daisy rolled her eyes. "Come on, we'll be late." Daisy took one last look in the mirror. Her last look of freedom.


Jason helped his daughter out of the car. He hooked his arm over hers. Daisy looked at Tony's mansion in awe. She has never invited there until now. It was going to be her home for the rest of her life, but at least she could enjoy the immensity for the place. "Before we go in, I want to tell you that I love you. I'm only doing this for you. I swear that if none of this would have happened, I may have accepted your marriage to that boy." Daisy's eyes began to water. "Let's go," he said as they walked into the mansion.

Daisy was surprised to see so many people when they got to the backyard, most of them she had never seen before. She almost tried to stop her legs from walking to the altar where Tony was waiting for her, but her legs moved automatically on their own. She sighed seeing Tony. She had to admit that he looked handsome, better looking than the other times she's seen him.

Tony smiled at her as Jason and Daisy stood in from of him. "Take care of her, Tony. She's all I have," he said, looking at Daisy.

Tony smirked. "I will, Jason. No worries." He put his hand out. Daisy looked it and hesitantly took it. She looked up into his eyes. "You look beautiful," he whispered. Daisy gave him a small smile, but couldn't stop two tears from falling.

The ceremony seemed endless to Daisy. She didn't know why Tony wouldn't just marry in court. He made it seem that his appearance was more important that she was to him. Her head snapped up when the priest announced them man and wife. She closed her eyes and then turned to Tony. He smiled as he pulled her veil from her face. He gently cupped her face and pressed his lips to her. She sighed at the gentleness of it. It was almost too sweet coming from him.

She heard clapping and cheering behind them, making her pull away from him. She looked down in shame. She almost burst into tears remembering Oliver. He was suffering in jail, while she's here kissing another man. "Let the party begin!" yelled Tony to his guests, making them cheer again.

Tony took her by her hand and showed her around to his friends. She would smile politely and showed them respect, but felt utterly uncomfortable being surrounded by drug dealers and murders. She wouldn't be surprised if there was going to be a shooting in the area.

"Daisy, this is my sister, Gina," said Tony.

Daisy smiled at the petite beauty. "Hello, it's nice to meet you," she said, kissing her cheek.

"Yes, Tony has told me all about you. He doesn't stop talking about you. 'Daisy this' and 'Daisy that'," she said, teasing her brother.

Tony just grinned. "Just to show how important you are to me," he whispered. Daisy flickered her eyes up to meet his. 'He's a good man,' echoed in her mind. How she wished she could have met him sooner, but there was nothing, but anger in her. He was the one who locked Oliver up and forced her into this lie.

She finally looked away. Her eyes shifted to see Manny staring at Gina from across the lawn and she would stare back. It put a smile on her face. A real smile. Daisy had a feeling that they liked each other, but wondered why they weren't together. Could it be because of Tony?


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Daisy sat nervously on Tony's bed. She didn't know how he was going to treat her when they would have sex. Would he be rough? Loving? Would he be small or big? Would she get any pleasure from it? There was something that she would hate and it's not going to have a good lay for the rest of her life if she's going to be with him. It's bad enough if she was forced to marry him, but she wouldn't stand to not seek any pleasure of it.

She sighed when she felt Tony's lips on her shoulder. His kisses traveled up her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe, making her moan and close her eyes in pleasure. "Have you done this before?" he asked, unzipping the dress. Daisy cried in pleasure as his hands cupped her breasts, making the dress fall onto her waist.

"N-No," she whimpered.

Tony smirked and unclipped her bra. Her breasts weren't big, but they were a decent size in Tony's opinion. "I'll try to be as gentle as possible. I want you to enjoy this, Daisy. I don't want any regrets from you."

Daisy turned and looked at him. "It's not like I don't know about sex, Tony," she said, slipping the rest of her dress down so that she would only be in her panties and stockings. The look made Tony groan. His pants were getting uncomfortable. "I'm not a saint or innocent, but this is all I can offer Tony. No more."

Tony smirked. "It's good enough for me," he said before flipping her over, making her squeal. She gasped as he ravaged her breasts, pressing his head harder against her chest. She whimpered feeling her panties getting wetter and sensitive. She began to take Tony's coat off and loosen his bow tie. She forcefully pushed him back and ripped his shirt open. "God, you're a woman possessed," he said as she unbuckled his pants.

"Take me, Tony," she begged. Tony cupped her womanhood and both moaned at the wetness. "Touch me," she pleaded. She gasped as Tony ripped her underwear and threw the threads onto the floor. He forcefully cupped her bottom and began to eat her out. Daisy's eyes widened and clutched the sheets as she watched Tony bury his face between her legs. She moaned as he licked her nub.

She groaned in pain when he thrust a finger inside, but elapsed when he continued his administration on her clit. "You're so tight," he groaned, feeling the velvet soft walls around his finger.

"Now, Tony," she cried. Tony laid her back onto the bed. He quickly removed his pants and underwear. Daisy panted seeing his erection. It was an average size for a man, but it's always how you use it that matters. He positioned himself on her entrance. She tensed once he began to push into her. Tony watched the pain in her face as he thrust all the way inside, breaking her hymen. "That hurts," she whimpered.

"I'm sorry, Daisy," he said, wiping her tears away. He tried to stay still for her to adjust, but she felt so good around him, making it more difficult for him. He slowly felt her walls relax and heard her sigh. "Are you ready?"

Daisy nodded. "Yes, go ahead." He began to thrust deep into her. Daisy whimpered as he penetrated into her again and again. She never felt something like this before. Her womb felt like it was on fire. He claimed her moth in a ferocious kiss. Her hands moved firmly and slowly over every part of him, feeling scars and muscles. She broke the kiss and rolled her head back, panting. "Fuck me, harder," she ordered.

Tony smirked and grabbed her hips, thrusting quicker and almost slamming into her. Daisy screamed in pleasure as Tony smacked her bottom. She breath hitched as Tony began to hit her sweet spot. "Come for me, Daisy," he groaned. "Come on my cock."

"Tony," she cried as Tony slammed into her with all his might. Her back arched back as her climax hit. Her body trembled in pleasure as she released her juices onto Tony's shaft. Tony threw his head back, feeling her walls quiver around him. He spilled his seed into her. He collapsed onto her body, burying his face in her neck.

Daisy lay there, panting, not believing what just happened. She couldn't believe that she had become a slut in bed. She couldn't believe that she let another man fuck her with her approval and that she enjoyed very much. She heard Tony groan and flip to the side. Daisy curled herself into a ball and cried silently. Oliver wasn't there when she climaxed, instead it was another man. A man she hated.


Sorry if she seemed Mary Sueish, but I wanted to show that their relationship is pure lust, even from Tony's part. Hope the smut was OK. Thank you for reading and please review.