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Daisy sighed the next day as she woke up. She turned to her side, expecting to be greeted by her pillow, but jumped as she hit flesh and bone. She looked up and saw Tony sleeping on his back, snoring loudly. Suddenly the memories of last night came crawling back. She moved her legs and winced, feeling the soreness. She cried as Tony suddenly rolled to her side and shoved her down the mattress with his arm around her chest. Daisy groaned in frustration since he was still sleeping.
"Tony, get up! Move!" she shouted, trying to shove his arm off her.
"W-What, what happened? Is there someone here?!" he yelled, pulling a gun from under his pillow and pointing it in front of him, making her scream.
"Why the fuck is there a gun under your pillow?!" she cried.
"Damn it, it's just you, why are you yelling so early in the morning," he groaned, lying back on the bed.
Daisy rolled her eyes and looked at the watch. "It's eleven in the morning," she scowled.
"Why is my wife so grouchy today? You're throat should be sore from all that screaming last night," he said, smirking.
She had the urge to slap the smug look on his face. "I'm going to take a shower," she mumbled, but Tony pulled her back on the bed.
"No, I like you here," he said, breathing down her neck. Daisy closed her eyes, feeling his lips on her neck. She didn't know if should push his back or pull him closer. Her eyes flashed open as Tony parted her legs. "Fuck, you're wet," he hissed as he shoved two fingers inside her.
"Tony," she whimpered. "Now's not the time." Her eyes rolled back as Tony's lips attack her breasts, sucking on her nipple. Tony almost laughed at her reactions. She was trembling under his touch, making him want to fuck her. Daisy felt his erection against her thigh.
Tony crushed his lips against hers. She moaned into his throat as she ran her hand through his short hair. "God, I want you, Daisy. You're so soft and sweet. I'm so proud to have you as a wife."
Daisy froze and stared at him. "You are?"
Tony smirked. "Of course, I always wanted a trophy wife."
Daisy rolled her eyes. "You can sure kill the mood," she sighed.
"But I can bring it back," he said, kissing her sweetly. Daisy kissed him back, but pulled back. Oliver was suddenly in her thoughts again. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she whispered. "I don't want to have sex."
Tony growled and pulled away from her. "You still think of him don't you?" She looked at him in shock, but said nothing. "Maybe if I shoot that part of the brain that reminds you of him, he'll finally leave forever," he said, pointing the gun at her. Daisy gulped in nervousness. She wondered if he were willing to pull the trigger on her. She sighed in relief as he dropped the gun and smirked at her. "You know most women would drop to their knees and suck me off. They won't care as long as I have money, but you, my dear as very, very different. That's why I like you."
Daisy watched him as he went into the enormous bathroom. She pulled the sheets with her and saw that the sheets underneath her were stained with blood. She sighed. She was supposed to have lost it with Oliver and now what? She had nothing to give. She walked towards the shower, ignoring Tony every step of the way.
She turned it on and sighed as the water hit her body. She gently wiped her blood and Tony semen from last night. She jumped as she felt a body hit hers. Tony pressed her against the wall. "What are you doing?!"
"Fucking you, my dear, unless you prefer saying sex or making love?" he said as his hand cupped her mound. Daisy moaned in pleasure as he rubbed her clit. The more he rubbed, the more her juices flowed. Tony quickly turned her around and pushed her against the shower wall. He picked her up by her bottom, making her wrap her legs around his waist. Daisy threw her head back as Tony pushed inside her. "Mother fucker, you're tight," he hissed.
"T-Tony," she whimpered.
"What do you want, baby? Come on, tell me. Dime todo lo que quieres y te lo doy," he whispered in her ear.
"English, please," she groaned as he pushed a little more inside her.
"Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you," he said, nibbling on her lobe. Daisy nodded. "Yeah, you're going to tell me," he said, huskily. She nodded again. "Tell me. Yell it out. Who fucking cares who hears? It's me and you that matters."
Daisy cupped his face. "Please, fuck me like yesterday," she pleaded looking into his brown eyes. Tony smirked and pushed harder into her. Her nails clawed the wall behind her as he pumped in and out of her. "God, yes, like that!"
Tony groaned as he moved faster inside her, cramming his thickening tool along every sensitive nerve. Her hands fluttered helplessly on his shoulders and back until he took firm hold of her buttocks, opening and exposing them with every one of his strokes. Daisy could feel the eruption of boiling, hot lava and the avalanche of ice cold ice colliding as her orgasm hit hard.
"Fuck, Tony!" she cried as she came on him, trembling uncontrollably in his arms. He groaned as he watched her orgasm until she fell limp in his arms. She lay limp against the wall barely able to keep her eyes open. Tony turned her around, exposing her backside to him. He groaned and slapped her bottom, making both of her cheeks stinging red.
He nudged his cock past her throbbing inner muscles again. Daisy turned her torso to the side as she laid her head on the tile keeping her eyes on him. He rode her mercilessly and thoroughly, when the length of his shaft as inside her. He forced her to orgasm as he fingered her clit, ignoring her protests until he shot everything he had inside her. He threw his head back as her walls quivered around his cock, seeing him into ecstasy. "Daisy," he growled as he kept thrusting inside her.
Daisy could still feel his cock twitching inside her as he went limp inside her. She sighed as he pulled out of her and began to clean himself in the shower. She kept staring at him until he got out. "Thanks for taking up all the hot water," she scowled.
Tony just smirked and pulled her into a kiss. Daisy sighed and kissed back, nibbling on his lips. He growled as he pulled away, leaving her breathless. "I knew I could make you forget about him," he said, leaving her dumbfounded.
Daisy sat next to Tony annoyed in the Babylon Nightclub. He laughed among his friends as they drank expensive bottles of liquor and smoked Cuban cigars. She rolled eyes when Tony said the stupidest jokes, but they all just laughed because they were drunk and because Tony is rich. With money you can tell a person to go fuck yourself and that person will do it with a second thought.
Daisy glanced over to the dance floor and saw Gina dancing with a man. Her eyes widened as the man cupped her ass. She turned to Tony knowing that he was a high overprotective brother. Before he could turn his head towards the dance floor, Daisy forcefully cupped his face and kissed him fiercely.
Tony was shocked by Daisy's actions, but didn't protest. He groaned as her tongue slipped into his mouth. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. Daisy faked a moan. She pushed Manny by the shoulder as she reached back to him, pointing to the dance floor. Manny frowned and turned to see Gina. He cursed under his breath. He finally knew what Daisy was talking about.
Manny quickly made his way towards the dance floor and pulled Gina away from the man. Daisy watched from the corner of her eye as Manny carried Gina over his shoulder, kicking and screaming. Apparently, Tony was so into the kiss that he didn't notice the screams coming from Gina, which Daisy was thankful for.
Daisy finally pulled away when Manny left out of breath, staring at Tony. He gave her a smirk. "What's with all the loving, babe?" he asked, taking a sip from his drink.
"I-I'm just really hot for you right now, Tony," she lied, whispering in his ear.
Tony laughed. "Really?" Daisy nodded. He looked around the table and saw the crowd of his friends eying Daisy with lustful looks and at Tony with envy. "Go get your own chick to fuck," he growled. "Leave my fucking table!" His friends groaned in protest, but didn't complain. Daisy gasped as Tony gripped her thigh and traveled his hands under the short dress he gave her tonight. She whimpered as his fingers traced over her panties. "You are wet, little Daisy. And here I thought I married an innocent, fragile flower."
Daisy didn't even feel her juices pool between her legs. "I guess I'm not as innocent and fragile as everyone thinks."
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